She is going to drive me crazy...

I have no idea what the bloody hell Holly was thinking. Correct that, she was not thinking at all. I cannot believe that she would use herself as bait to lure out Helena. Lord only knows what would have happened if I hadn't have shown up! She was fuming that I spoiled her plan. What kind of plan is dangling those bloody jewels in front of Helena? I know she has been doing this for quite awhile now, but this is the Cassadines we are dealing with here. What makes me even more furious is she did this without telling me. She can be so damn impetuous. Right now she is so mad at me, she is being positively icy. I am hoping the weekend and some good news might create a little thaw. What a far cry from a few nights ago.... I cannot wait until this bloody caper is over and done.

May 7th

Holly always complained how I used to always put work ahead of her. Well, this time it is going to be different. Today is a very special day for us and I am going to surprise her. This whole business with the Cassadines can wait for one bloody night. Even if we are working on it together, tonight there is something else we need to work on together. 24 years ago today, Holly and I made love for the first time. We might have spend most of the last 24 years apart, but I have never forgotten that night. You can call me sentimental, but there is nothing I want more than to celebrate with Holly, the anniversary of the night she finally let me into her heart and showed me what true love really was.

"Jewelry takes people's minds off your wrinkles"

Well, we've had a few comments regarding the recent lack of blog entries. What can I say? Holly and I've been busy...reconnecting. Now, get your minds out of the gutter. I don't just mean that.

At this point, it feels like we have more questions than answers. I hate that feeling. We do know that an old friend seems to have a sudden and particular interest in some pretty gems. The reason why is not clear, but whenever the Cassadines show any interest in anything, it makes one nervous. But maybe the old bat just wants a pretty necklace. Ah, who am I kidding? Things are never that simple.