Still doing the hiding thing, still not talking with people, but not so deeply miserable withal. Which is something, you have to admit. Perhaps I'm climbing out of it.
Pretty much made a resolution wrt Tamar. Since I'm stressy to the point of wibbling at phoning them, and they know that social phobia is one of the reasons I was referred there, it makes perfect sense that sometimes I can't phone them. If I could phone them, I wouldn't need them as much as I do. So it's OK for me not to be able to phone them. It's not a sign that I'm bad or wrong, only that I still need to be there, still need the support. So I'm NOT going to phone them. I'm going to go in on Tuesday and show them my (edited) LJ stuff from this week. I can do face to face much better - indeed, if it hadn't been a staff training day on Tuesday, this would all have been sorted out already. I'm sure they'll understand that.
I also got a LiveJournal Valentine today *grin*.
Your match said they wanted to:
Have rampant sex with you.
Although they also left the following excuses:
But the distance between us is too great.
Too great for rampant sex? *laughs* I may be broke, but there are some reasons to contemplate even walking to London :) I'm sure the Rampant Sex Fairy will find a way to gratify your desires.