Steve and I both appear to have moved on, to a certain extent.
I'm quite happy, but seeing him tonight was painful, and probably not helped by the fact that he was hugging his new girlfriend. She's quite pretty. I'd say I hope they have a good time together, but I'm not quite far enough along the recovery stage to say that without flinching.
I have a date on Sunday though. :) Going to the (Trinity) Master's Lodge Concert, which is "black tie preferred"; unfortunately this creates problems as I have very few outfits which suit the dress code.
Oh well. I have some money now. I also have no lectures tomorrow until 5pm.
Shopping! Squee!
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