Hope Rides Alone

Last night, whilst watching 'Once More With Feeling' with my father (since Torchwood ended we haven't seen each other as regularly) he got a phone call. Apparently two days ago he had a 'sort of date' and now he's planned another 'sort of date!' *does the Snoopy Dance*
I'm so insanely happy for him. I hope he and this guy really hit it off and hook up seriously ... my dad hasn't dated in ages, and he's always so happy when he had a partner.
When I was little I grew up going back and forth between my mom and dad's houses. Mom had boyfriends, and dad had boyfriends, and since they'd divorsed when I was like two I didn't find that strange at all. That was just how things went in life. This is why I have such trouble with writing femmeslash, because lesbians were a totally strange concept that came much, much later in my life.
I was such a confuzzled child ... I used to wonder why Disney movies didn't have a prince saving a prince, did you know that? Hee hee ...
Anyhoodle, more reports to follow! *exits, still doing the Snoopy Dance*