The same "oh crap, nakedness fills me with fear". The "oh good god I've got to do IT with someone else at some point" is still very prevalent. Is Greece the perfect place to do IT? I could just do IT the once, and I'll never have to see the person again? Just need to get IT out of the way... I'll think about it.
Miss Handsome and I get to our hotel room, and having had no sleep we decide to take a little nap before breakfast. I still can't quite believe I am in Greece! Breakfast occurs and the OCD sets in, although Miss Handsome hasn't noticed it yet.. I just need to keep it under control, it will be fine.
I have had OCD ever since I can remember, I am very particular about food, more so how it is prepared/served than what it is, and also like to have things in a particular order. And I have a thing about teeth brushing. It has just been a part of who I am for as long as I can remember, but when in such close proximity to someone who I don't usually spend so much time with it can be a problem, because they just aren't used to it.
We spend the first day by the pool just relaxing, but I can't say I was too relaxed that day. Evening comes and after dinner we decide that making the most of our all-inclusive package is a good idea. Hhhmmm what to do. Lets play bingo! However in Greece they don't play bingo the way you play bingo in England. Miss Handsome and The Quiet One made a name for themselves that night! Following calling bingo, when in fact we hadn't actually played right, and being called to stage and humiliated for actually not getting it correct we started talking to the people who were sat next to us. 4 guys. I won't lie, I can only remember one of their names Mr Roads. Some of the reps also decide to introduce themselves to the new girls and we all decide to head to a nearby bar.
Feeling a little drunk (attributed to the large greek measures rather than the fact I am such a lightweight!) we kind of end up separated. Miss Handsome with Mr Hungary and Me with Mr Roads. Miss Handsome asks if I mind if she ducks out of the bar with with Mr Hungary, she talks quietly and says that I will be fine with Mr Roads and that she wouldn't leave me unless she was sure I would be ok. I am drunk. I put my complete trust in her opinion at that point. Mr Roads and I walk back to the apartment and I ask him in. This is my chance to get IT over and done with and never have to see him again! Brilliant!