Oh my, when will anything ever go my way?!! 
The solicitor called this morning, from her home. Said she was very very sorry, but it seems HE has contacted someone from her firm last week already. And because of a conflict of interests she therefore can't represent me. I felt like crying when she said this.
She did say he hasn't instructed anyone to do anything yet (yeah, like I've been so unreasonable in all this, haven't I?), but the fact that he sought legal advice from one of her colleagues is enough to mean she can't take me on.
She did recommend another local firm, and has said she will call them on Monday and ask them to call me back. She'll fill them in on the situation too. So this is all good news, and she's doing this free of charge. But still so disappointed because it puts me back another week.
So the bastard has thwarted me again. And to round it off, his parents made contact with mine. Apparently the marriage is irretrievable because She would never forgive him. Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh!!! So even they're spouting the same old claptrap now. They also said he hasn't been happy since about November, which by reckoning is when the affair began. So he hasn't been happy because he's been leading an increasingly complex, tiring, bullshitty life. So not putting myself up for any of that blame either. And if he was unhappy why didn't he talk to ME about it?!
Sorry, I am livid again today. And I'm still trying to move some clothes and make the beds and it's too hot. Just really really fed up. I feel like it's one step forward and three back all the time. Oh, and he's practically cleared me out of teaspoons. And taken the radio from the kitchen and the bathroom.