Went to physio n then shop, oh and then he forgot to come home. His explanation, well I knew you would come n get me. Yes indeed, you had my jolly car. Walk there if you must go, leave the car at home. I'm not happy, not happy at all. Ploms for him rule at the minute poor little old me. I'm looking at flats to rent, I'm over it... Even if it's going to mean I can no survive which I won't well that's just tough, I've lived rough before so can do it again.