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Saturday, 3 October 2020

Bad choices and snapchat

Thursday, I went and got my chest X-ray.  Hopefully it finds nothing but, also, if it finds nothing it doesn't help solve my issues.   Otherwise didn't do a hell of a lot, even had TV dinner because cooking was too much effort.  I haven't actually cooked in over a week, has just been heating pre-made stuff or takeaways.

Yesterday, Oli came around to visit for a bit and then we had a picnic in the Botanical Gardens with his 9 month old (who isn't very mobile so couldn't act on her desire to chew on seagulls).  Then I hung out back at his house until a bit after Greer got home from work.  It was nice to see Greer, she had avoided me entirely for months.  Then they went off to their plans for Friday and I got Kenko buri box takeaways and watched some TV (The Boys and Lower Decks amongst other stuff).

I woke this morning from a dream where I was melodically speaking a lot of pop songs because I had had to prove my 80s pop music knowledge but wasn't allowed to sing (for reasons that I don't remember and may have never known, because dream logic).  Quickly after the random Saudi I have been chatting to online convinced me to install snapchat so he could video chat me and prove he was an actual person.  Was actually slightly surreal for a foreigner on a dating site to be a person and not a scam bot.  Though I don't know why we are continuing to talk when we appear to have pretty much nothing in common, not really even a language.

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