Yup, call police. Sounds like a nightmare.
Showed Carrot through some fb photos (me as a kid etc as he showed me some a while back), he asked whose wedding it was, and I pointed out that it was me in the big dress
. Went on to show him Andrew as it turns out he hadn't seen any pics of him either, and then his whore friend. Was v pleased with "does she look a lot better than that in real life?" :o I know people have to comment like that about her, but it makes me feel much better when they do regardless.
Date with Giger on Tuesday evening. Slightly more enthused about it, but not a great deal. Possibly because my taking a break from Carrot hasn't happened as he changed his plans and came round as usual, so now my hair and blanket smell of him, and I have the image of him walking down my path stuck in my head. Hopefully by Tues it will have had a chance to wear off a bit.
Yay for Celtic goodness