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I think I'm starting to get back to normal.

Having been to a couple of parties in the last few days and had a drink (by no means "drowned my sorrows", though) I actually feel a lot better. I guess part of it was just having a mental landmark between me and Wednesday night.

Decided to send Steph a mail yesterday afternoon to let her know what I've been thinking. Nothing pathetic and stalkery; I just thought I should let her know that I'm not pissed off with her.

The worst thing about splitting up with someone you love, of course, is that they're exactly the person you want to turn to for consolation. Clearly, this is a bigger problem for the dumped than the dumper, though.