Oh, I don't care about Valentine's Day, and never have apart from when I was a teenager and it was a status thing with friends to get cards. Even then I just cared what the girls thought. Had a few Happy Valentine's Day messages from knobheads on Bumble and Tinder. Am on my girls night out tonight but feeling totally fed up.
Mr Science WhatsApped me something about the Cabinet reshuffle (we talk politics, we are boring) and I sent some jokey stuff back from Twitter but also he has been on Tinder day and night (work to home and back again) so am guessing he is juggling someone on there and trying to reel them in for after his holiday while throwing me the odd crumb. It rather takes away the excuse he is busy if he can log onto a dating app so often. And it hurts because he has met me FFS so he's obviously thinking he fancies me enough to give it a go but only if he can't line up something better. And I just feel not good enough. I doubt we will actually have that promised date and if we do I'll be thinking it is because Tinder Trollope didn't want him.
Usually, I really don't care, but this has got to me and I think I am basically insecure because I think I'm not good enough for him. Before my ex (who was a dick, but a very average looking one) I went out mostly with very handsome men and they were almost universally unavailable/unfaithful, so I think I'm just expecting the worst (albeit correctly). I haven't read that book but am obviously the Fallback Girl.
Curiosity got the better of me over on Bumble too and I messaged Mr Personality saying 'fancy seeing you on here, I hope all went well with your operation' and he's not replied. He has 10 hours left and I expect he won't. Wonder if he even recognised me when he swiped on me. Perhaps if you get through swipes in enough volume all blonde women look the same after a while (as they blur past at lightning fucking speed)!
Anyway, hope all of you that DO have dates tonight have fun, and especially you @unambiguousbeard
Allegedly going out with Mr Rugby on Sunday but he will probably disappear as well. I feel like I am in an episode of Black Mirror.
I am going out with a male friend on Saturday though. He's a great and long-standing friend so looking forward to it, and he does not fancy me either, I almost need not say, which actually pretty much makes it count as a date with my track record!
@BatshitCrazyWoman shame you don't live near me, you would be welcome on our girls night out. I am going to get drunk!