Am in Greece, and I am feeling all kinds of things. Last night I was so pissed off that he didn't call just to discuss whether we are going to the village we are meant to go to today or tomorrow. This is so typical of him at the moment - doesn't know how to pick up the phone and SPEAK! Is this person actually human?
OK. I'm fed up. Can you tell?
I am not sure how this thing will go. I've had growing anger myself this past week and am rapidly losing patience. I'm beginning to entertain that it is ok that he takes all the time in the world, and I am not going to stick around. I'm getting used to the idea of being another statistic.
