Queen and Latifa

Okay, here's the thing, for the first time in quite a while I've met a bloke that I like that actually seemingly likes me. It's early days, but he seems like a pretty decent guy, and I fancy him, and want to get to know him better.

I haven't told him about this blog yet.

He's aware that I have a cat, and is aware that she is called Latifa. I've even cracked the lame "I'm the queen; she's Latifa!" joke and he pretended that it was funny. He's not anti-cat per se, but he's not schoolgirl squealy squishy about them like I am.

So here's the problem: when do I tell him about this blog? I'm perfectly aware that it is eccentric to the extreme and can make some people raise a critical eyebrow. He knows I play World of Warcraft, listen to metal music, watch WWE wrestling, go to the speedway, and various other unusual interests, yet I've not told him about the blog. And the main reason is that the last guy I told about it (and gave the website address) went off me in a hurry. I have no idea if this was because I thought I was a nutter for writing a kitty blog, or for another reason, but the doubt is there.

I aint going anywhere. I enjoy writing this blog almost as much as I enjoy spending time with the diva kitty. No man could make me stop writing Q&L, but I do fear that Q&L might stop me dating certain men. But I guess that if a guy can't accept me for the peculiar, eccentric, neurotic, blogger queen that I, he's not the one for me, right?

M x