The weekend

After we spent time finishing the box of chocolates we bought for Boss, we left. And Qert offered to drive me home. (well, he didn't have a choice. I won't shut up)

The drive home, in Herbie, was wonderful. It was a "look at me" car. And it was amazing. We talked. And he made me realise, I have to grow up. And I have to make myself Nancy.

"Do you know how much you've blogged? It's going to be your life's work. And that's sad, man. Sad."

I know. And it is. This, is my outlet.

I spent Saturday with people around me. And didn't leave time for idle thoughts. Jules dragged me out of the house. I spent time with people and feel normal again.

Jules, my sef-appointed spokesperson, my replacement husband, my shopping buddy, my cousin, my friend, my companion. All just one person.

Chairwoman said it right. It should have been just Jules. And my life, would have so much less shit.

Kimi starting at pole position. The weekend is not for the worse yet.

Keep the faith, Shine. Keep the faith...


And I don't know how long I'll be able to keep the chant.