Omg! @Iwouldlike that's one of his favourite videos, he loves that band's videos!
So to sum up the since yesterday.
DD told me exFDH texted her again 'thinking of you x' she hasn't replied, he 'disgusts' her. No contact from him to me either, no surprise, I could be suicidal for all he knows
He came home about 9:45, I was just going to bed. I didn't see him, he just went straight to his room. Then I panicked, couldn't find my note pad for of thoughts, info and notes.
I washed my hair and dried it nicely, I might see if I can have some new layers put in next time I get my roots done.
Don't know if I mentioned but I do have an amazing exclusive event in London to attend in a few weeks, it a 'Listening Party' for the launch of my favourite artists new album, I've been a fan since I was a teenager. He'll be there of course. I bought the ticket a couple of years ago, it cost loads, I mean £100s but I used some of the money I inherited from my dad a short while earlier and decided as he had never done anything for me in my life then this opportunity would be something, a once in a lifetime opportunity. I got the announcement emailed earlier this week and last night I booked myself an apartment nearby for the night, sod it, if he can spend our money on her with experience restaurants and private apartment and weekend in Athens then I can have one bloody night for myself! - maybe I might get 'lucky'!
I woke up last night with something crawling on me! In the darkness I frantically brushed whatever it was away then turned on the light and peered over the floor, then I saw it, sitting on the corner of the bedfame FUCKING BIG SPIDER!! I thumped the frame and it dropped onto the floor and ran into the corner of the room. It was big but not as big as the on I saw running around the night before. Isn't it a bit early for spiders coming in? The little big buggers come in to mate. The thought that my bedroom is becoming a spider fuck boudoir is unnerving.
It was 2am and after that I couldn't get to sleep. Started to look online for something to wear at the party. The one saving grace of this shitty time is the potential weight loss.
Radio 2 is doing its best to play me appropriate music today, and even on thought for the day