So the day after I last wrote I had a date thing in the evening. Me and the guy who is calling himself my boyfriend got KFC. The drive-thru staff messed up my order - obviously. I shouted both our meals as I was feeling very uncomfortable about his offer to pay for mine (Shitlord baggage in action). He had just dragged me back to his to hang out (and he'd been very unsubtle about wanting me to sleep over) when his older daughter demanded a ride across town. His mother came along for a big old family outing with me in the middle of it. On what probably counts as a second date.
After dropping of the daughter, we went with his mother to Nova for coffees. I think I may get on with his mother better than I do with him.
I didn't get home until almost three on the Sunday.
Fortunately he had a busy week, so my Monday was just my regular D&D outing. Tuesday was nothing at all as my brain-poker was working nights for the week. Wednesday he grabbed me to go with him while he picked up his cat from the vet - turned out he had decided he needed to hold a man's hand in public and didn't entirely give me a say in the matter. It is sweet-ish, but it is a bit much. In the evening I went to quiz at New New New and won. As one does.
Thursday I had sorted to go to the sexual health clinic for the entering a new relationship full list check. I haven't done anything of note in the two years since the post-Shitlord test but I never got the three month retest. So now it should be sorted. As of writing this I have not heard back about results, really expected them to come yesterday.
In the evening I had Nando's with Simon, Joe and Firmin. There were some concerns raised about my current thing (relationship? fling? tryst?). But not many as I sanitized things so as to not horrify sweet innocent Firmin.
Friday I did nothing but get grumpy a pre-lease day delivery hadn't been sent yet, and once it was it had no way of reaching me on the day.
Saturday, Dalton came around to swap books. He is pushing me to read Rivers of London (has lent me a bag for of the series). In the evening the-guy-who-is-calling-himself-my-boyfriend turned up pretty late to borrow me for a weird sleep over. It was really just sleep before being dropped home at dawn as he starts work early on Sunday. I don't entirely see what was in it for him except a bed warmer, was too late at night and the early morning warning too strong to do anything - not even talk much.
Didn't leave the house between then and brain-poking today. Which ended up just being about how I have fallen in with someone who is a lot. And how I am falling in to some of my old traps - but at least with someone very different to Shitlord.
I did get a phone call from a nurse (and since then a clarifying message from the locum looking after me) to change back to the thyroxine dose that fail the first time - because reasons. So fun.
Oh yeah, also got my hair cut on the way home from brain-poking. Pretty much exactly same fade as last time. But, this time, paid for by loyalty card.
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