Oh god, yesterday I earned the biggest L in a long, long time time.
There's this...um, older woman I met on OKC a good while back. Very nice and sweet, but unfortunately, not somebody you'd mistake for Scarlett Johanson. Despite that, we've had this weird on again, off again relationship. Though it's not really a relationship, so much as it is meeting up for sex. The last time I saw her was over a year ago, and I told myself I wouldn't deal with her again. But periodically, she still ghosts me on OKC and occasionally messages as well. Yesterday was one of those times.
Normally, I'd ignore her as I've been doing for the past year, but sadly, it was one of those times when one feels a bit too, how do you put it...amorous? Against my better judgement, I called her up and convinced her to come to my place. She shows up and things start off okay, but our intimacy quickly devolves after the first few minutes and I come to the realization that I'm really not enjoying myself. I will spare you all the details, but I immediately regretted my decision. Suddenly I remembered why I stopped seeing her to begin with. She rolled around a lot in her sleep and snores like a mofo, which killed any opportunity I had to get rest, myself.
The worst part of all this is that I had a major exam I had to study for today. It's hard to recall a moment in recent memory that included this much fail. UGH.