There’s a lot that I’ve forgotten to write about here on this blog because I’ve been preoccupied with experiencing it, but now I’ve finally brought myself around to writing something for those few people who still read this blog. I’ll do my best to write more here again; I do miss having this as an ongoing record of my thoughts and experiences.
I’ve been unusually social during the last few weeks, considering the college strike has still been going on. This is, apparently, the longest strike the colleges have ever gone on since the last one was only three weeks and we’ve finished our fourth week now. I’m enjoying the social time, however, and the relaxing lull in my workload. The awesome moment I wanted to write about in particular is difficult to fit into my usual system of anonymity of all persons besides myself, considering it’s about one particular person.
Let it suffice to say that I’ve been spending a lot of time with one particular person who has grown to mean a lot to me. This is the first time I’ve been not-single in over a year, which is scary and awesome at the same time. I’m not used to the feelings, obviously, but they’re good. I only hope that it will work out better than my previous attempts; I’ve done my best to analyse objectively, and from what I can tell this is a better match than they were. Only time will tell, unfortunately, but for now, I’m quite happy.
That analysis does read as quite emotionless, I realise, but I don’t want to get mushy or overly personal, and I don’t want to share any details about anyone besides myself, so that’s the best you’re getting.