More Drink Stuff
He came to pick up the children this morning. Today he says that sometimes I ask him for a drink when we're both sat in the lounge. He really does have a problem with this drink making business, huh? It's just what I've always been used to. I suppose in my past relationships I've always been really nicely looked after. I liked that.
I'm child free tonight too. I've never had that before. It's going to be odd. I think I may go out, drink a cider and get drunk (I say a cider because I'm a lightweight and that's all it takes me to get drunk).
For now, I'm going to cycle into town and weigh myself. The excitement may kill me. I'll have to be very, very careful.

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