god, what a weird 18 hrs or so
Am still trying to finalise financial terms with XH, who is a taker not a giver shall we say. I ask you, is it my fault that he ran away from all his work locally, burned his boats and built up work in SW London so he 'has' to live there now and can't find a 'nice place' in one of the most expensive boroughs in the country???? I feel like screaming and sending him links of very affordable houses up the road from here
anyhoo
went over to GMM last night, which was a lovely evening, he cooked nice food and we chatted for ages, as usual. But I have to say, I am not sure quite what went wrong after that.......v nice snog on the sofa (felt 16 in a good way
), one thing led to another and we ended up in bed (which, having gone to the effort of shaving pits/legs and putting on matching underwear, was a good job really). He kep going on about how fabulous I was and he couldn't believe I wanted to be with him.....
but it didn't work 
now I don't know what on earth to do, I really like him but he is talking about buying a place in Oxford (he is 40 mins drive from me as it is, that would put him >hr) added to the non-event in the sack and I am a bit flummoxed
advice wise MNers