Mica: Where the heck do you go shopping?!!! Are you totally sure it wasn't a misprint or something? Were you in Harrods?!!
Twit: Well done you, dashing in like that, anyone would think you've got no time to breathe, you'd think you've got a baby to deal with
Dal: DH and I are ok, so far, think things might go a bit hateful when I move out but he'll get used to it once he gets his friend moved in.
It's looking like the council will be taking 2 month's at least to house me so I've emailed a few estate agents in desperation, I really don't want to be stuck in some grotty flat on one of the local estates (they're really not nice, dealers in every other flat as far as I'm aware, not good for bringing up LO's ), but if I can't get an estate agent to take me on then I'll be putting my demands with my council lady, there aint no way you're getting me in a stinking council flat next door to no stinking druggy!!!
I'm up at stupid O'clock (as you can see). We had a gorgeous weekend, it was DD1's birthday on Saturday, we went to the local annual fete (we've never been as it's always held on the Saturday around DD1's birthday, which is usually when we do her party, but we're combining the girl's birthday's this year and doing the party in August, between the two birthdays, if that makes sense? ). It was a lovely day and the weather stayed really nice, same yesterday, we went over to DH's parent's and they did a barbeque for us, lots of meat and chocolate-y things for after's.
Then today happened! I went and put my foot in it with BIL's wife (who I've known for years and years) about their relationship. . . long story short, he's in doo-doo and I've possibly signed his divorce papers for him! He didn't do anything wrong but. . . ah it's too long and far too boring, absolutely not worth getting excited about but, basically, I landed him in it, and she was really upset (I honestly thought she already knew this vital piece of information!).
So, I'm up now, feeling very bad and like I've wrecked someone else's marriage (like I was doing such a good job with my own, thought I'd drag someone else down with me?! It's just my luck, I swear I'm cursed or something!).
DH did cheer me up a little earlier though, looking at nice cars on auto trader, he says he's going to buy mine first (with his insurance money) and then his (with compensation money, if/when he gets any ).
He can bribe me all he likes, I'm still moving out lol
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