Oh Seska, I'm sorry to hear about your mother and the whole do-not-share situation.
Ginger, may the drugs kick in pronto.
So, date.
Datee is a great guy. We talked for hours, and time flew. Mostly about TV, Doctor Who (which broke the ice. Not that there was too much to break, but it was a convenient start), and university. But I don't feel the slightest of physical attraction towards him, so I don't know. Mostly because I kind of fell for the last guy I dated and didn't feel anything for (and the dates sucked beyond belief, too) about 6 weeks after I got to know him better, and 6 months after I told him I didn't feel anything for him.
ION, I'm gonna try and sleep without the dog in my room for the night. After 3 hours of disrupted sleep and a 15 hour day, I'm not only tired, but also exhausted. But I feel so guilt tripped for not letting him in my room and sleep on the carpet next to me. I hear his panting outside of the close door, and it's killing me. I want to love my doggie, but I also want to sleep.