The last six months I’ve had more people flake than meet.

An OF couple approached me a couple of months ago and asked if I’d be interested in joining them. I spoke to my husband about it and we agree it would be quite hot so I said yes but I don’t want paying for it and I want to wear a mask. They said yes and we’ve been chatting a lot ever since.

Well this coming Saturday was supposed to be the day it happens. I’ve sorted accommodation out, got my mask, got my outfit as they were specific about what I should wear.

Now two days of silence despite them both having read my messages and been posting all over their socials.

Getting sick to death of flakes.