I don't think she'll ever return. In which case I never want to see her again. I don't even want to be in this house. It was never my home. When we first moved here I took that job down on the south coast almost immediately so it doesn't mean anything to me. It's rented, it's too small and now it's the place where she cast me off like some trifling amusement she's no longer interested in.

But on a positive note me and the boys just watched All You Need Is Cash, The Story of The Rutles. What a preFAB film :-)

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M: 57 / EW: 52
T: 21, M: 8
S: 18, S: 15
Bomb: 1 Jun 14
EA Aug 2014 I think
PA Feb 2015 possibly sooner