This last week I think I may have been overly social. On Wednesday, I went out with work friends until midnight. On Thursday and Friday, I had dates. Last night I had a game night with friends (which turned into sleeping over on their couch). And today? Today I am staying in and hermitting it up.
Incidentally, regarding the dates: Thursday was actually really good, but he’s a misogynist, so that’s obviously a no-go. Friday was a complete waste of time. One of the weirdest things about the date was that we got dishes to share and he kept serving me food. Like, what? So, seriously, what is wrong with these guys? Dating bingo is clearly leading me down the wrong paths!
Wait, did I tell you about dating bingo? It’s a fantastic game a friend came up with, although it has made me go on more dates than usual. Wait, I think that was the point. But they’re still by and large awful dates–not entirely, mind you, but no one that has stuck, yet. Anyway, I created a bingo board with characteristics, qualities or whatnot about people, and as I go on dates with someone who fulfills a square, I cross it off. So much fun! I think the key is to not tell your dates about dating bingo, though.
So, yep, that’s it for now. Back to laying on the couch, watching movies.