I feel a bit Eastenders saying it , but it's true.
I love 'em all. The whole lot of them.
I adore them them, every last bone of them.
I walked out on the Twattish one tonight and went to meet my family instead after he started with his put downs again. You know what? Even after all this time, they were all still there. They all gave me lovely little pick me up compliments.
We were okay before Twattish, we will do damn well good after him too.
I started the newyear surrounded by those who love me for being me. No matter what, I intend to see this year off the way I started it.
And yes, my family know me well enough to offer me mucho vino 