It is better to do something alone than sit at home in the company of somebody waiting for something to happen.
To this end, today, I
-rang the bank (I had a question, and the answer was probably not…had a cry, then got up and kept going)
-went for a run
-saw a friend, went for lovely walk along yarra)
-went to Movida next door, alone. It was good. A few people eating alone. A good opportunity to people-watch. The waiters there were super cute. Sat next to a couple of ladies at the bar and listened to their conversation. I felt like the silent partner. the prettier of the two girls was complaining about how her boyfriend was obtuse (my interpretation). I was tempted to say “gorgeous, sort it out or ship it on, it won’t get better”.
-went to see a show at the malthouse, called “The Aftermath”. Was great.
Oooh, and I braved the post-holiday scales today. I didn’t gain any weight,which is unusual for me. a welcome surprise.