Hah, you could say that Jess..... I have never in my life heard her call anyone a b_stard before last night.
She's just worried that I'm going to end up in the same situation that I was in last time. She keeps comparing him to The Cretinous Ex, which I usually reply with "he's not as bad as The Cretin" and she says "
Not as bad is still not good enough" and then freely admits that to her no-one's good enough for me and blah blah blah...
It won't get that far. I am confident of that.
He's been in touch a little today, I think he's realised (hallelujah, the heavens light up!) that I'm not best pleased with him. My dad, this morning, was almost a contender for snow-shovel-smacking. Mum went to wake him to see if he'd help dig my car out, and his reply was "No chance, she shouldn't have even attempted coming home in
that car"... To which I shouted through the house "Oh s.d off old man". Blokey kicks me out, dad don't want me at home... Not best pleased with the menfolk in my life...
Biker text me this morning before I left to say to take care and to please let him know when I get to work safe.
When I got to work, traffic delays meant there was no parking spaces in the carpark, but just as I was sat at the edge of the road trying to decide if I could risk trying to get up the hill to the other car park, the chappie clearing the road with his plough knocked on my window and said "Two minutes Quine, we'll get you a space here, just back up a bit"... And he ploughed me a nice big space in the side of the road
To steal Hannah's word, I flucking hate my job today. Not starting on that, I whinge too much as it stands.
The food plan for today is:
Breakfast - Poached eggs on toast
Lunch - WW Chicken & Lemon Risotto
Tea - Fish & chips. Think they might be crinkly cut chips tonight. With heaps of salt & vinegar. Yummy!!
APPLE TIIIIIMMEEE!!