(13th March) At least the game was all right
And I got to introduce Hillary to New Zealand rugby, which was on her list of things to do in Wellington (weird girl). The game could have been better, but we won, which means this season might actually be worth watching after all. I told Hillary that as she was sitting in my dad's seat she had to shout lots and abuse the ref - and fair play to her, she tried.

I also found out that she's a Chelsea supporter, which earns her several marks off with me. She's leaving town in a day or two so it was good to catch up with her. And in spite of the chemistry which I thought I was seeing between us early on, we never ended up hooking up. A good thing really. I've pretty much decided that the moral way to live my life is as though I'm in a relationship, and to remain faithful accordingly. Any other way of acting just doesn't work for me. 
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