These things happened.
I became unreasonably pissed off that Booth and Brennan did it (had sex) on Bones (Yes, the TV show) but we did not get to see this happen and only hear about it later in conversation. I like that they finally had sex, but I was upset that they didn't show any details! After focusing on this for several days, I realized, I am a crazy person! It is just a damn TV show.
And then I gave myself a lecture on how television is stupid, though very entertaining, but it is absolutely pathetic to take it personally, and only a crazy person would let TV become such a part of their life that they take a personal interest in the characters. And then I was fine, and I watched another new episode with interest but no inappropriate reactions.
Growth.
I went on a date with BD. I'm apparently on a streak of dating people that have a first name as their last name. (James, Michaels, Daniels, etc). This date went fine because 1) he actually showed up, and 2) it was more of a non-date.
A non-date, a date in which it feels more like two friends hanging out and even though you have the expectation of it being romantic in nature, it really is more of you just lounging in a bar or restaurant rather than at home.
But you still make out. So a date.
Par, par, bogey, bogey, par, par.
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