Disclaimer

Though a "Diary" my online diary is a work of FICTION.

It may at times strongly reflect actual events of my life, often how I honestly perceived them and display my genuine reactions. But not always and everything contained within should be treated as a fiction.

This is also a personal diary, so by reading it you are violating my privacy. And as it is a personal diary you are not allowed to hold anything you read in it against me, as you shouldn't have been reading it anyway.

Also, this diary is not to be read by anyone who has gone out with me, would like to go out with me in the future, or suspects I may like to go out with them.






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Saturday, 11 July 2020

I have collapsed out of the day and into bed only ten hours after I woke up. Probably not a great sign.

But I did human today.  Had my first proper catchup with Firmin since before lockdown. Maybe the first all year (he has been avoiding me a little, I think).  We went for a walk I. To see the winter festival, which in its post-COVID form sucked balls, I got some Paasha and then he walked me home.

It was the most human I have been in ages

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