dreading work

Yep. I think the title says it all. I’m not looking forward to returning to the domain of the Psycho HoseBeast Boss. At least she goes on maternity leave soon. Thank God for the consequences of unprotected sex.

The breakfast with SO’s mother and stepfather went well today. I had to leave after a couple of hours, to pick up a queen sized bed with SO’s dad, so that provided an opportunity for SO to show his mum and stepdad our renovation-in-progress. Apparently they were surprised at the scope of works we’d undertaken, despite the fact we’d described it to them earlier that morning. SO’s mum is currently renovating her own place, but it seems that she’s done everything in the wrong order, which has subsequently caused a lot of problems. It puts our renos into perspective, though.

On the topic of family, my mother broke up with her latest mistake on Friday night. She is actually doing pretty well – she did some retail therapy yesterday, and talked to me for over an hour today about her new outfits. I’m glad he’s out of her life. How can you respect a man who says to anyone, ‘If I’m impotent, it’s your fault’?! Yes, he’s all class.