I’ve been sitting here on this lovely Sunday watching dating self help videos all day long while dreaming the man I want will text me.
Have I got nothing better to do than wait around for him? I’m a bit of an internal mess right now, borderline infatuation and over thinking.
It’s like I’m certain he is out there getting on with another woman.
Where have my standards gone?
Where is the man I’m supposed to be with?
I need a hobby…
