Cake hole 
I'm ok, thanks for asking.
Walked to lectures this morning under a bit of a cloud, metaphorically and literally, it was pouring, and as I left my beautiful ruffley umbrella in Bastard's car boot making my escape after the B&B, I just walked in the rain and got soaked.
Walking past the park I stopped to listen to the rain on the trees and felt so much better.
There was a quiz in our lecture about research methods, and Halloween (to make it more interesting, I think!), and I got the highest score out of 58 people, and won a cute Halloween bird thing with some chocolate which cheered me loads, i'll save it for DS for a Halloween present 
Got an email from PO, he has to hand it to PO's in another county because that's where the B&B is, and that's the main offence, apparently.
To me the main offence is him causing me to have to live with that cornered, hunted, panicked, walking on eggshells, regularly gutted feeling for nearly 5 years.
I doubt he'll be arrested for some time, to be honest.
Taking DS to his dad's this weekend as well, to see his cousins (his side, obviously, apparently my sister has a daughter, but I've never met my niece, nor DS his cousin). 