Hey - this is really just a post to say I'll post something more substantial later. Work has been crazy (who can actually edit 3 books in 1 day?!), and my private life has been crazier.
Quick story: Just started seeing a guy - our first date was last week, but it was a good one - and we were going out again last night. He showed up at my apartment to pick me up, and we had a quick drink before leaving. Then, as I was locking my door, we had the distinct pleasure of running into my sort-of-neighbor from down the hall. And...um...let's just say never date a neighbor, because it can come back to haunt you. Like it did for me - last night.
My sort-of-neighbor - who it turns out I didn't like that much and have basically been avoiding for the last few months - apparently was having a bad day yesterday. And he took it out on me right in front of my date. (Yes, I do seem to attract the psychos, thanks for noticing.)
Basically, he told my date I'm a bitch who uses guys, and he should run. He said this right in front of me. It was...horrifying.
Have you ever had someone do that to you? No? Well lucky you. I wish I could say the same.
To say the date was strained after that would be an understatement. (I don't think I'm going to be speaking to either guy in the future.) But on the plus side, it did come out that sort-of-neighbor is moving at the end of the month. So that's something - thank fucking God.
And on a further plus side, I'm going to a Yankees game on Saturday. Yay to that.