To see Mr Walkies. Missing him bad. Hopefully he’s missing me.

It’s not just the sex. I miss his company and cuddles. I love our easy friendship, companionship.

This week my wall bed is finally being fixed. The island bench people are sending out someone to fix the hole. Guess you’ve got to be firm to get anything done.

Then there’s only the blinds to come and I’m done.

Yesterday I took rent only to find the business account in negative last month. He was like 18K in the red. I’m worried for my future and also for his and the kids.

Feels like a domino goes and a whole row of dominoes collapses.

Thought for Monday.

Everything shall pass..