Where the hell do I find these people?

Arghhhhh I don’t think it’s going to work with the Great Scot. We had our 6th date this week. These are the preceding events: our 5th date started amazingly, but then went a bit weird we had a nice text chat the next day: then it got weird: “I can’t write it or say it…

The joy of no sex

I had my 4th date with the Great Scot on Thursday. The morning after our 3rd date was lovely. We woke up in the small hours and things got heated again, but we couldn’t decide which primal urge was stronger – sleep or sex. I chose sleep. We dozed restlessly for a while. He was…

I couldn’t give a fuck.

So, you might know from my spoiler on Sunday morning, that my 3rd date with Great Scot went well. Really well. It went well enough that my inner thighs still ache a bit today. It was actually a surprise because I had a total mental breakdown on Saturday in the day, so wasn’t on form…

Polishing the gnome and the Great Scot

A week after our first date, the Scotsman and I had our second date. This was pleasingly straightforward to arrange – I haven’t had a second date that hasn’t been rescheduled… ever? At least since I got together with Matthew in 2013. These are the guys I’ve had second dates (with in reverse chronological order):…

My 2nd date with the Chilean

A few days after my great date with the Scotsman, I had my second date with the Chilean Lecturer. This had been rescheduled 4 times, because he had bronchitis which kept having resurgences. It was starting to get on my tits a bit. He kept not fully cancelling, but getting me to officially deactivate the…

The Neighbourly Scotsman

After things were a bit grim for a while, I’ve been on some good dates recently! A couple of weeks ago I went on a first date with a lovely Scottish guy. I saw his profile on OkCupid. He looked handsome and sweet in his photos. He’s couple of years younger than me. His profile…