Good day Bloggets. Well, Hub off to his work and Teen came
home early to go to bed. He said the g is going clothes shopping with the
Mother. He said on the kitchen table, there were thousands of pounds for her
outfits. So he is sleeping now, and before he went to bed, he told me more of
his day yesterday. All I shall say is, his Father did a great cover up job and
a perfect performance was given by all. Including my x’s family. This was the O
M
G
Moment I had yesterday. I can’t say anything about it, as find
it hard to take in, let alone write about it, but at least teen had a good day, this is good and the g went home with
the illusion Teen had a wonderful family…
Teen got his Christmas present from the x. . . .
So he is with us until Saturday morning, when he starts work
for a ten hour shift, then goes to the g’s father and stays overnight. He will
attend a Halloween party at the night, this is not a good thing, as he won’t
get to bed until two in the morning, then Sunday at half nine, he has to come
all the way back here, to work again.
It will be a nightmare for him. He won’t stay awake, and
won’t make a good impression. He comes home to eat and sleep. As for study?
Well, I’m really not going to comment anymore on that. It’s his life and I’m
not killing myself with any more stress. If he chooses to not study, that is up
to him. He says he will this afternoon.. I for his sake hope he does, but
whilst I’m the bad person nagging, my x, is the hero. Such is life.
Is my Husband safe in Birmingham? Not sure. He didn’t let me
know.
There was a bomb scare on the London tube when he came in
from Canada, via Manchester on Monday. Has there been one in Birmingham? Who
knows.
I have so much work to do today, with being a free bird
yesterday.
I am really cross with a workman. A joiner the one who did
my shelves and so on.
I shall tell you his story tomorrow, but it is not good.
Yesterday was an eye opener in more ways than one.
I found out exactly what my Sons g looks like, and I can
only say. “What the **** is he playing at?
So, before she had a kind of well spoken accent, though was
very forced, not natural. I thought she was pretty, Teen said beautiful. After
talking with a number of people, the x included, I find out different…
Let’s say, my son has told me the description of his girl,
that he thinks, I would like… Hhahahahaha. She is the absolute opposite.
Again, very naughty he told lies. I really don’t believe the
difference in him this year.
Oh the story of yesterday was / is, just unbelievable. But
we shall jog on and stay strong.
OK, I shall go now and start the daily grind of work. Also
see to these dogs that are driving me insane. I must call Arty and get at least
two of them out… Hub didn’t take LC to work with him today, as he said there
was nowhere for her to visit the toilet…. Well, she should be like my
Waggatail, and not care where she goes. Hahaha.
Later gators. X
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