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Long lazy baths are top thinking time and this morning was particularly productive as I reached three important decisions. I’m not conventional, I have never been conventional, and I am stopping trying to be conventional. That wasn’t a decision, that’s a fact.

Firstly – I’m getting married. This was first mooted in 2006, and pencilled in for 2026, when my ex and I agreed that if I am still single, we will remarry in October of that year. I say we agreed – I told him, he agreed. I have now decided this will happen, even if he has died or, worse, scurried off and married someone else: hopefully there will be a choice of grooms at that time. If not, surely by 2026 there will be suitable androids on the market. In the unlikely event I am already married, the lucky man and I will renew our vows. Sorted.

Secondly – I like being engaged. I am engaged, I am engaged in a relationship. Engagement is, of its very nature, a transitory state, but does mean I can refer to my lovely man as my fiancé rather than the alarming connotations of ‘other half’ or, even more threatening, ‘partner’. Sorted.

Thirdly, and most importantly – I have written a book which is supposedly steampunk, but which I am now told is more Space Western. I don’t really like Westerns, so I was fretting about that. The water was nearly cold by the time I decided the book’s genre is future retro. SO sorted.

There is a movement called retrofuturism. I may adopt that as a tag to redirect readers. But future retro it is.

AND I am beautifully clean. A good bath, really.

I was going to post this blog in RL, then decided to run it here first. See if it gets any comments.

When you been single for over a decade, how do you get back into it?

I used to read profiles then I got sick of reading 300 profiles

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You know, someone who farts.

I mean we all fart, right ? But some of us go outside or wait until we are alone first.

But, how about someone who not only doesn't wait to be alone, but somehow reveres their farting, as something sacred, almost a religious experience.
They outright pray......that it was a dry one.

Yes, a tootist not only smelt it and dealt it, but considers the experience a moving experience.
Just move them away from me.

If you have any comments on this situation, let 'em rip !

it was the man who would lead, no? Saw my eye doctor today. Bright, grounded, nice, real blonde, tall, gorgeous, and so on. Around half my age, and outclasses me by a country mile. But got me thinking. In a phantasy world, might she ask me out, or at least drop hints of interest? Now, here on CS, and elsewhere, women have been more forward with me, but typically, it seems the man is still expected to make first moves. Perhaps the current millennial generations are different. Who knows?

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Don't Forget Me

It would be better to remove outdated profiles with no activities. Who knows they left to eternity after heart attack or stroke. Old folks like me has more likely higher chance of sending a message to already deceased persons. No one will know the dead has an account on free dating sites which are careless about it.

Me Loving You Loving Me........