As soon as I walked in today she told me that the four of us from the team will be going out for dinner next Friday. They/we haven't decided where yet.
So I didn't need to do it. I was almost disappointed because I wanted to be able to say that I'd done it. But I'm obviously over the moon that I'm seeing her again and we'll all be back together for a one-off thing.
Needless to say I am absolutely crapping myself about it but I'm just not thinking about it. I have no idea how I'm going to eat anything, I'm going to be so scared. But I can't wait because I love em all
I wrote down my number and gave it to her because it was a good time to do it. Not that I can see her calling/texting, she said we'd probably do it over the internet.
Thank you so much for that Dan, that's pretty much how I was hoping it would go.
I will try to do the last bit next Friday if I don't completely disgrace myself with the meal.
In fact, if I'm still alive at the end of it, it'll be the perfect opportunity to tell them how good they've made the last year, won't it?
(Edited slightly - essay again)