Dry

This weekend is a bit of a problem in my head at the moment. I've had an invite to meet with a guy that I've known by email for a couple of months now. He seems really nice and normal but I just don't know if I can be fucked going to meet him! Plus, I don't really want to spend any money or leave the house at all. It's raining, you see, and that means that Brisbane becomes a city in which nobody knows how to drive, no shoes keep your feet dry and no jacket is warm enough to keep out the 19 degree cold.

You see my predicament? I think I might email him and tell him I'm too busy this weekend (cos really, he left it until today to ask me out and that's clearly not enough notice for anybody. I need at least 48 hours to prepare myself for being social.

Unless he wants to see a movie... oh hang on. No. I should have learnt from the cinema-groper of last month.

Meh. Today leaves no balls unsucked.