Home again

Well, back from Glasto, and all the dirt and dust is washed off - the best shower ever, as well as the longest. Had a great time, despite being with the oh - got me severely irritated at times. Was rather nice to wander off on my own actually. Still, we are kind of comfortable together even so. Not heard from the bm - he could at least say thanks! And I have a horrid feeling I left my sunglasses there - try explaining that one away! It's the last time I remember wearing them anyhow.

So, back at work, but with the kids - which is good, cos I don't have to see the bitch from hell - good stuff. Heard from my good friend though, who I miss when I don't see her - suggested coffee - hope she doesn't bring her along - no, she won't, she'll just be pissed off hearing about Glasto, lol.

Didn't hear from randy scottish person yet - maybe he's found someone else. But did get a nice letter from the golfer - comparing notes on finding other people, madly. That's okay, we're like that. Anyhow, I guess he'll be watching the football, so maybe he'll be about after. We'll see. xx