I should feel shame, but I am having too much fun with what could be a disastrous obsession with someone. I'm in a relationship, he knows I post on here so am probably leaving out too much pertinent detail. I do get quite intense but short-lived obsessive interests from time to time when I find it hard to think about little else, but never with an actual person.
The object of my preoccupation would probably be horrified, although we have been doing rude things over the telephone. Well I have anyway.
Mid-life crisis? Insanity? How do I switch it off?