Monday, 27 February 2012

Why even try?


I tried calling and texting Philippa today but I got no response. I swear I will never understand women as long as I live. Hannah noticed she hadn’t been here for a couple of days and said “What did you do this time?” I told her to leave me alone and stop being nosey (or words to that effect)
Bloody women.
I need to see Ted for advice. I didn’t see him in the end yesterday. I felt so rough when I got in from work that I just had some fruit juice and dry toast and went straight to bed. I might try and have a word tomorrow. He may not be the greatest example of a model husband, but at least he is always honest with me and calls it how he sees it. Maybe he can give me a clue as to how to deal with women who snap your head off like a lion when you haven’t really done anything wrong.

I went to work in the end. Ginger Graham wasn’t even there, the lazy sod, so I really needn’t have bothered.

RC 27-2-12

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