Sat downstairs in our living room watching a bit of Archer, having just sent off some thoughts about a book that, realistically, we're probably not going to promote very much. Eugh, I MUST LEAVE THIS JOB. Soon, I'll not be able to speak without automatically seguing into '...hugely enthusiastic and we see great potential, however unfortunately I'm not able to offer a lot of money upfront.' Gah.

I'm a bit stuck still, to be honest. I'm semi-dating a man I don't really fancy. Well, to be honest I definitely don't fancy him, but he's quite nice. The only person I actually feel something for has a girlfriend (though he did try to kiss me on Saturday night while very very drunk, so perhaps it's not just me). Being thirty, frankly, not all it's cracked up to be. Also, I've not had sex for over a year. A YEAR. *sigh, I can't tell who I fancy because realistically it's, well, everyone. :(