I just spent half an hour doing my hair and makeup and put on my foxiest tightest Collectif little black dress (that I've only worn on our dates before), my filthiest perfume and my sexiest shoes so that ex DP would think I was going out on a date when he picked the DC up
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Now I'm going to scrub it all off and change into my dog walking clobber and then spend the evening on the sofa eating cheese.
Can someone please tell me how to stop caring about someone who doesn't care about you? I feel mortified that I've done something so desperate.