It's a miserable day in Cape Town. Black sky's, thunder, windy and the poor little Jack Russell is hiding under the bed covers frightened (she'll be fine with me here - she has her Dad ;-)
Going to go shop for wood, bread, sausage and other goodies for tonight's Rugby match between Stormers and Sharks. Invited BIL and a few other people.
I actually managed to resist bugging the wife in any way. No text, phone calls, email - nothing.
Got some surprising news. The W went out. To a female friend of ours that was instrumental last time in getting the W to actually see the "friend" for what she was. They sent a lot of time together. Shes the lady that now looks after the two goldfish - serenity and the other (who's name I can't remember). They went to another out of the way pub for an hour together. To talk. I have hope.
