Thanks guys!
Sadly, Mr. Meetup did not call me last night. He texted me late and said he got caught up with work, and he's away until the end of next week, so no date this weekend. He might be a bit of a time-waster. I just told him I wasn't interested in texting with it going nowhere and to contact me when he's back. I'm already kind of over it.
Had a pleasant enough day, but it was kind of boring. It brought me back to the times when I was made redundant from my last job and I was out of full-time work for over 5 months about 3 years ago now. That was around the time I joined here. I actually like faffing around to a certain extent, but it just ends up with me spending a lot of money in cafes and feeling a bit lonely. I guess I could be using this time to write, or work some more on the play, but it doesn't really end up like that!
I did go the gym again today, for a pilates class. I was the only person that showed up for the class, but the instructor went ahead with it anyway. Which was great. My hips are so creaky. The lack of sex really shows when you do yoga or pilates. Lol.
I had an erotic dream about one of the senior men in my company last night. God, he's a beautiful man. He's married with kids, but he is literally movie-star hot. When I was away on that work trip, on one of the nights I know I was looking particularly attractive, and was having a smoke outside, and he came outside and said hi, and we just locked eyes, and there was
chemistry. He's always really attentive with me, and I guess my dream brain picked up on this, because the whole dream revolved around us being on a work trip and me sneaking into his room every morning when no one was around. Haha, don't judge me.
Anyway, this all sounds like stuff from a Mills and Boon novel, but I actually feel that men like him who are highly sought after and admired actually like me more than men who are in contact with me all the time and could easily ask me out. It's so annoying.
I also had another guy in my last company who was into me and was also really high up in the group. I think I have a thing for high-powered men. I would do well with someone who was away a lot. I like my own company, they could parade me around when needed, I also like comfort and like the idea of an idle existence. God, the dreams we imagine for ourselves. And yet here I am, alone. I do feel I am too intense for a lot of guys. I can see the meetup guy trying to figure out my hangups already.
This all makes me seem like a complete narcissist/fantasist. I am not trying to brag or show off or anything. But I find myself wondering whether I could be living a great life but I am not in the place where that is possible. Maybe I need to consider getting a transfer and moving away again. After the play. Perhaps.