Last night I went out to celebrate my birthday with a bunch of mates and Lucy. It was a fantastic night.
I *was* going to write up some of our adventures, and draw a discreet veil over someone staying the night...
Except that a few hours after I dropped her home I got a text saying she didn't think it was going to work and she was sorry.
I was surprisingly restrained and understanding in the text exchanges, but now that it is over I just feel numb and a little nauseous.
*sigh* I thought I had something really good here.
1 day ago