Testosterone, Bant. That's the chemistry you need. Try going for a run before the next horror movie, and see what happens. Of course, it could just be me, but I seem to lose control of my senses in the vicinity of a recently exercised man (even if they've had a shower and everything afterwards).
Congrats/commiserations on your divorce. Must be weird.
48, so pleased about your Mum, and that Mr R&R can cope with a little hard work.
Joy, one fish down, plenty more to go. Sorry it was a rubbish experience though.
I'm sure there are all sorts of reasons why knowing too much about others people's business is a bad thing, but I'm chortling along with you, Snape. Same as I chortled when I heard that ExP and OW are having exactly the same issues in their relationship that he and I had, only much sooner. It is no doubt dating karma that I am still single and unable to meet anyone at all suitable because of this chortling.