Hi, I'm Laura. I'm 29, single and just moved to Stockholm from the UK. I spend my days doing UX, marketing and other assorted web stuff. I like cooking, rollercoasters, dinosaurs, and pretty much anything organised nicely into colour order or a good list. I also run 1796 Foods where I am trying to eat all kinds of foods that I must 'try before I die'.
I went on a first date last Sunday for coffee, and it was nice, and I agreed to go on a second date and was happy about that. But since then I’ve gone from being happy about it, to indifferent, to now actively not wanting to go.
Not really sure if I’m just being an idiot and talking myself out of it because of other stressful stuff that’s going on, or if I genuinely don’t want to go.