Saturday, 20 August 2011

Wet Saturday

Last night's date was amusing - Nick sought Margaret's advice regarding the choice of restaurant and her, well being Margaret, suggested the venue for her 40th birthday - The Bienvida. I suppose it was both retro and amusing, Nick was slightly mortified, but we had an enjoyable evening. Being a Friday night there was entertainment laid on for the lucky diners, tonight's act was a Tina Turner tribute act. She was ok actually, I'm not sure if the septuagenarian male sitting near the makeshift stage really appreciated the power of Ms Turner's performance, but I suppose it gave us all a bit of a laugh.

Nick's just left for Wood Green; he has to attend a residents' evening riot fundraiser tonight, which I'm sure is as exciting as it sounds. I could spend the time dusting this room couldn't I? Yes, I suppose I could, but I don't think I will. Laziness abounds.

Right, I suppose that gives me a bit more time to write about my relationship with my late/estranged husband doesn't it? Well, he split from his long-term girlfriend and categorically stated that he wasn't interested in another relationship which I respected. Anyway after a couple of times of meeting up and various fumblings I accepted that but the office gossip told me that he was 'seeing one of his female friends' and indeed he was. I fell out with him for a long time after that, I thought he was pathetic. Sadly, I got re-involved with him a few years later, I can't say that I'm proud of that so I won't go into details.


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