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All went well today. Guy showed up (already better than the last!), and at least so far has proved to not be a murderer. Or rapist. This is good. He was interesting, and cute. Am I madly in love? No, but there's still something comfortable here, and that's all I can really ask at this point. Isn't it better to be friendly than have a stupid infatuation that one knows is going to end badly? Plus, he did mention that the Decemberists are coming to Columbus in April; maybe Marg and Isaac would want to come out to see them.