Sunday, 6 December 2015


I'm ending what has been a pretty nice weekend - the 'overnighter' to my brother's went well, good company, including meeting up with friends for drinks last night, then getting back in time to cook dinner for K when she finished work this evening - in what is just about the most frustrating situation I can imagine. Cammy is sitting no more than three feet away - but three feet directly behind me. There's no way I can look in his direction without it being glaringly obvious. And the source of my raging jealousy of the other night is hanging around again, too. Tantalus has nothing on me.

2045 edit: I got a 'Bye' and a smile, so all is not yet lost. Little darling!

Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B

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