Just had a call on the landline from a guy looking for W - even though he got her first name wrong.
Called him back and asked what it was about. He said he works(or she works? that can't be right) for a bank and it was a banking matter. Calling on a Sunday morning at 9:15!
Strange stuff going on here.
I really want to ask her about all these calls and letters and.... But I won't.
I'm becoming more and more convinced that her sitch is more of a mess than mine is.
Let me rephrase that. My sitch is crystal clear in my mind.
Hers is hers but I have a feeling that is getting stronger every time I get one of these calls that finances are an issue with her. And it had a part to play in this sorry state.
