Together at Last!

So, we finally met and laid it all out on the table. No secrets for either of us. I am still trying to comprehend everything I learned. I have to say, as we compared notes, she has done a bloody amazing job. I always knew she had a brillant mind. She never ceases to amaze me. However, I just could not let that distract me from a little gloating that she still needed MY help! I might have gone a little too far with the teasing though. At one point, she threatened to knock me out again. She is adorable when she gets angry.

On the serious side, I am glad she finally came to me. These are dangerous people she is dealing with in this. She should never have been doing this without back-up. I am worried sick that she has thrown herself in the middle of a dangerous situation. At least now she has me to watch her back. There is nothing I would not do to protect her.

I think this collaboration is going to work out. We always did work well together. Plus, there are other benefits to all of this. I fully intend to explore all of them.

Finally!! I am needed....

I got a phone call today. And my assistance was asked for. Seems as though “someone” has realized that they need my help after all. That’s right, my help. Mine. Can you tell how much I’m enjoying this? After everything that has been said, after all the fights, arguments and denials, she needs my help. I have much “rubbing in” to do, I mean, she did try to drive home the point that she could handle this all on her own by whacking me with a steel lamp! I deserve some gloating time, right? It'll be even better face to face.

Plus, I just came upon a bit of info about my lovely wife that I’m still trying to digest. I’m not sure why it was such a shock, but it was. Anyway, that’s one more thing we’ll have to talk about. We meet day after tomorrow and lay all our cards on the table, should be quite interesting.

Wait, I just thought of something. If she’s finally going to tell me everything and knowing what I now know about her and after everything she’s done to keep me out of this, then she must really be in trouble! Now I’m really worried.

Hang on luv and watch your back.

A Belated Easter Greeting

A belated Happy Easter to everyone. I love that the all the airports now have wireless internet! I just left Port Charles. I am sitting in JFK. Who knew April could be so bloody cold. This weather is so strange. I wanted to spend a little holiday time with Robin and Mac. I also needed to find out what was going on with Robin. I am still not sure why she moved into Dracula's castle with a Cassadine. Sometimes I seriously wonder what the bloody hell she is thinking. She gave me some strange story, but i was not buying any of it. Drake called the house three times while I was there and came over once. She sent him packing. I almost felt sorry for him. I can only guess she is using Nikolas to get rid of Drake. She certainly had no interest in talking about it with me. I left Anna a message. If anyone can get her to talk, it would be her. The more i tried to talk, the more she put me off. She seemed far more interested in what I had been doing and Holly. I filled her in, but I did not tell her the bit about Holly knocking me out. She did not need to hear about that. I still have a lump from that! The Droppen may have a paper shade, but the steel base does pack a hellva punch.

Anyway, Robin insisted she was fine and I should go help Holly. I took a day or two to try and put together some of my information. I am off again.

IKEA Adventure

So, I followed Holly into the Ikea store. I managed to get in just before they closed the store. The other customers were all gone, except for the three of them. None of the employees had noticed them. They only seemed interested in getting out of there. She followed these two guys and watched some sort of transaction taking place in a corner of the store. One of the men got away, but Holly stopped the other one. It looked like she was arresting him? Or holding him up? She got whatever he just obtained in that transaction, but then the other bloke came back behind her and ambushed her.

Before she could even react, my old instincts kicked in. I hit him with a Droppen lamp and knocked him out. She was annoyed, said she could handle herself. I told her she should never be working without back up. Initially she seemed somewhat happy, but it faded quickly with whatever was in or should I say not in that bag. I haven't seen Holly that angry in years. She was going on at how she could handle things and she didn't need any help from me. As a matter of fact, she said I was complicating everything by following her around. I turned my back on her for a second, and I think she hit me with the bloody Droppen or whatever the hell it is called. Next thing I know, it is morning, I am lying on the floor with a splitting headache and she and the other bloke were gone and several IKEA personnel were staring down at me. I swear this woman is driving me crazy.

Shopping for Answers

So I am sitting here in Stockholm staring at the home of Ikea. Why would Holly be here? Maybe I should kill two birds with one stone and have a couch sent to Robin and Patrick. That way they can stop fighting with each other. Although, now I hear she is moving in with Cassadine? On Spoon Island no less. You would think she would not like that place. It was Faison's home at one time and that bastard did nothing but turn all of our lives upside down. I don't know how she can feel at home in that dark and creepy place.

I just saw a couple of man enter the store. And I believe that was Holly slowly following and watching them. Now she has gone in as well. Looks like I will be following. Who knows, I might find more than a bloody couch here tonight!

Thanks for the tip Connie! It seems to be paying off! I will update you soon.