It’s the last day of the year and I’m finishing it as I started it – very much single.
About a year and a half ago I got a letter saying that the results of my recent smear test showed the need for further testing.
The Joker messaged on Wednesday asking me if I wanted to go to a gig that evening with him. It was up my way and I was pleased he asked
We met on a Sunday for a pub roast – I hadn’t seen him for a while because I’d been on holiday but he was as attractive as I remembered and as chatty and confident.
In September I matched with a guy on a dating app and, since then, I’ve continually expected the worst and so far he’s surprised me at every turn.
He still hadn’t asked for my number – after a third date
He seemed attractive enough and capable of carrying on a conversation. But he wasn’t flirtatious and when he asked me out, it was fairly awkward.