So far his Dad's bike hasn't been nicked - woohoo! I think it finally hit home that he has to lock it. Preferably to mine. He just got back (half day at school) ... his trousers ripped as Dad's bike doesn't have a chain guard *eep* ... mo' money.
Today isn't too bad. Still don't want to participate too much in this thing called life though.
This seems to be working better.
Morning brought blue skies, sun and a phonecall from the gorgeous one. Made me laugh loads. I don't deserve him 
I really should go to the lawyers today. It took the DSS seven days to send me a letter that she needs. It's taking me nearly as long to deliver it to her.
The house looks like a tip. Sunshine shows the dirt. There may be a parable in that last sentence. It was a happy accident. I feel dirty. Not in a good way.
Run awaaaaaay! Far, far away.