Archive for October, 2007
It was thursday again so i mooched up the road to meet the MYF’s for ‘Acoustic Cafe’ at The Fortesque.
It was an eventful night. Yuongest MYF is having a bit of man trouble. I say a bit…..was disclosed last night that he has fleeced her out of about £30k (yes really) and seems to think its ok to take her for a ride in general. I am v unimpressed. She just got hammered and cried alot and boyfriend from hell wandered in and out and picked on her a bit. Nice. Later on some bloke sitting next to us butted into the conversation and started a fight, a proper one. I had never restrianed a drunk person before! I’m sure i get rougher by the day down here. I was at least successful.
Meanwhile I always dress up a bit for Acoustic Cafe. Mostly because i get alot of dirty looks from the serious music people who are v serious for flouncing about in stilettos. Makes me want to do it even more..so i do. I was full on Posh Spice last night….stacked up beehive hair and skinny jeans/metallic knit. It did not have the desired effect blokes kept hitting on me. I was quite horrified. The conversation went like this.
Jim: I couldn’t help myself earlier you know.
Me: Is that so.
Jim: Well yes, obviously you are extraordinarily attractive.
Me: Thats nice but i’m v intolerant of men just now.
Jim: Er yes..your friend told me.
Me: Well she’s right. I just dont have any patience with anyone. Sorry n all that.
Jim: (has run away)
I am officially weeny Isabelle’s God Mother. Well actually she isn’t being christened and we are having a v modern ‘Welcome to the World’ party. We shan’t be eating the placenta or anything though. I suggested giving weeny a general overview of all the major religions when she is a bit bigger. Her Mum was most impressed with that.
Meanwhile I am not having a good week.
Things have crumbled with Sailor. Lets just say I didn’t check carefully enough for emotional baggage and consequently I am lost in the luggage department of Harrods tripping over those enourmous trunks people take on board ships.
Have you ever been so angry about something you thikn you might do something really stupid??
I found out recently that a fling I had earlier this year got married in February. About 2/3 months before we last hooked up.
I feel sick.
Especially as I just saw their wedding photos on FaceBook.
I found out because he started texting me again recently – more so after I told him I was happy with Sailor.
And asking for those kind of photos (declined).
Do you know what your husband is doing right now?
George died on Friday. Its been a year since he was diagnosed with prostate cancer. On tuesday they planned to discharge him with a care package which included modifications to the house and various other support and a wheelchair. Given the choice I don’t think i’d hang around for that either.
I can’t go on and on about how sad I am. He’d hate that. But right now cuddling Isobel is the only thing which makes me feel better.