Took the kids on the big wheel in Edinburgh today. Where I work we co-funded the activities, so we got free tickets! I took some photos at the top and sent one to my SD and to W. Part of me was showing how much of a good time the kids were having, another part of me wanted to show her what she was missing.

Anyway, she replied as to how happy they looked. I agreed. When she came to pick me up to go and get my D's bike, she was in an even pissier mood than yesterday. I'm guessing that because me and the kids had had such a great day, and she was working or in her flat, it had really annoyed her. She was doing her huffiest, nastiest talking voice. I actually chuckled to myself as I think she has maybe realised that I'm not that crushed man from the summer anymore.

Off for a cheeky GAL event tonight. It's a club that I've never been too before and the music not's really my taste, but it'll be good to get out for a while.

Sadly, my D doesn't understand why I'm not invited to the birthday meal that my W has booked for her, her friend, my S, my SD and one of W's friends and daughter. She started crying, but I ran out of ways of trying to make an excuse, so just had to tell her that 'Mummy didn't want me to go'. D is going to make W's life hell all night about that as she told me she was going to tell my W that she wanted me to come.


M 45 W 52
SD22 S9 D8
BD 6 April 2015
Not living together 4 Dec 2015