We fly out on Wednesday morning, so 4 days to go. W was in a miserable mood this morning, but I partly put it down to hormones and DBd to die for.
Interesting comment made to W by Counsellor, along the lines of W not setting boundaries, as she wished to act the martyr. W responded that she didn’t want to hurt my feelings (huh!!!!!).
Strange conversation this morning (probably explains the confusion and trouble I get into). W forgot to pick up some work stuff from a friend last night. I offered to collect it and had a ‘don’t bother, I’ll get it on the way to work’. So I then get up to start getting dressed and W says ‘aren’t you going for those things?’ Confused……you will be.
