Those of you who've been following the blog may indeed be feelign a little disappointed that there hasn't been more drama. Sorry.
As things calm down and life gets back to normal, there is little point in relaying what I've had for dinner. Or what's on tv.
Things are getting better....the girls are slowly starting to sleep through. And this mummy is beginning to feel like there is light at the end of the tunnel.
So what of the last few days?
His nibs did see the girls at the weekend. But not before he'd dropped off his older daughter - that's daughter not the girlfriend - to go along to a birthday party with my two. They were so excited to see her which was fantastic.....though their dad was a bit miffed. 'What about saying hi to me?' he asked. 'Oh, yeah. .... Hi dad' and then they dashed off to share news and new toys as three little girls would.
He's still after his money but the degree of urgency is a little less since he has got a job. Talking of which, the silly devil had the contract sent through to the email address he'd used when he was here. So yours truly has a soft copy tucked away. We'll see if the references they have asked for come through and if he can get through the 6 month probation period without casting an eye at some other young lady in the office.
I feel this story is not over yet. Though thankfully, the girls and I will simply be observers from now on.
Today was interesting. He called to say had his new credit card turned up. New credit card I asked. If you've ordered one why have you not had it sent to the address you live at? Quick chat with the solicitor helped me to understand. I had no idea you had to live somewhere for a number of months before you can get one.
When it arrives I'll pop it in the bin.
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