Cathartic confessions eh? Well, a very dear friend & I bonded over our mutual love of all things plumbing - we just lurve kitchens and bathroom "stuff" and get far more excited about taps that is good for a girl 
Kin I laughed out loud at your Showbiz potential amputation storyline. Sadly someone I had one date with and who confessed on said date that he had COPD, then managed to cut the tip of his finger off with his table saw. I've been keeping in regular touch until being told off by my friend Mark for giving out confusing messages of interest when he reckons I'm just being nice and really want to run, run, run ... I hate it when people know me that well. Now he's gone all quiet on me (the amputee that is) and I feel almost offended. I really need to get a grip ...
Dating is really pants at the moment and I have not great "stuff" on my mind so would really appreciate the distraction. Sod's bloody law ain't it?
Sorry for the me, me, me nature of this post. Am reading and really enjoying the exchanges (except the de-railment) and promise to do better next time. Just want to send one quick unMNetty hug for Juliette. May life treat you kindly whilst you decide what way to go.