real romance comes from the unexpected

It’s Valentine’s week and to be honest, after a bit of a s*** show weekend on the love front feeling mainly feral, not particularly flirty and definitely not dirty (boo), I kinda found the love somewhere else. And don’t worry it’s not self love (EW!!). I went on TWO dates this week guys. TWO. One with a gal I went to uni with and another with a dude from a dating app. These dates weren’t terrible by any stretch, they were nice, perfectly nice, but honestly that’s kind of all they were? And I keep wondering when I’ll get that first date high again. But I’ve kinda discovered that the best sort of romance comes from an unexpected place….