Was supposed to meet Ben and Ed (the bromance twins) yesterday but Ben had to cancel so had an unexpected day off socialising. Tried to make Jean see comedy with me to battle January but he was busy. So i gave up. I think i was meant to stay on the sofa. And lo and behold, the landlord came by to check some things so practical things – check. Im not always useless around the house (even if heating still baffles me)
Spent the evening chatting away. So. Much, Time. Spent. On. Phone with this app thing. I keep getting little SOS messages from Ben saying ‘getting lost in this app jungle’ and i hear him.
Anyway, kept talking to british/south american guy and he might have the best potential bday gift for me EVER (this is a bit like courting in the 17th century. All you have is writing and some grainy photos of the person. Unlike the olden days you dont have to get married the first time you meet though which is a win)
Things then got a bit shaky when we thouched upon the subject of tea. You should probably meet before discussing tea. We all know how that can go. We did fly over that hurdle though when realising that the guy drinks fruit teas as well.
(im kind of secretly hoping to never meet, then we dont have to realise how utterly wrong we are for each other but keep having fun on whatsapp instead. Virtual friends FTW)
This little dude is leaving me Saturday morning for a Rye joy ride. Will miss him but with parties all weekend he’ll have better time running around in the sea.