Slept. After Michael hit on Tom. Asking him if he wanted to meet discretely. Tom is proving exceptionally loyal; I think he's restoring my faith that there are SOME good men, even while others prove themselves to be assholes.
I might go on a date tomorrow with a guy named Jason. He's cute.
There's also a guy named Matthew that I'm pretty sure I've met before who is talking about going for coffee on Sunday. Mmmm. Coffee. :)