Got a message from OKC Girl this morning, saying that she was going forward with someone she was "super excited about", and as such would have to "pass on our meeting". 'Meeting', not 'date'. Telling, that.
I wished them both well, and left it at that. And there's some comfort in realizing that she's a bit of a flake now rather than later.
This morning, I forgot about something very important, something which wouldn't have happened if there was someone else around.
With Valentine's Day, and getting passed over, it's been a lonely weekend. It'll pass, of course, but at the moment, it's quite unpleasant.