I didn't rant at him - and I didn't throw him out. I think he expected me to - and half wanted me to/half feared I would.
If he is going to leave us, I'm not doing the work for him.
I did say that if he walked out on YD there wasn't a hell deep enough for him.
And I said that if we wanted our marriage to survive, we would both need to work hard, and it would be difficult, but I thought possible, to get past this.
I also told him he wasn't a teenager who could think with his balls... he was an adult with commitments and responsibilities.
It is a work colleague half my age...
Neither of us slept much - The YD and I went to my God-daughter's 4th birthday outing at a lambing event near York today. It is amazing how alone you can be in the middle of what felt like the entire population of North Yorkshire.
The distraction was useful. And I got much needed hugs from my friends - who offered to hit H over the head with a frying pan...
The ear scratches and carrot wine are much appreciated.
H has gone to talk to OW - after a long chat with another friend of his who I think hit him over the head with a frying pan as much as you can by phone...
I don't know what is going to happen.