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Oct 06
2008
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And when I say hell I mean hell
Friday - had lunch with some pals - been in the diary for months. Came home and wife gone to pics with daughter (in a mood according to her). She comes home after me and says she's surprised to see me - thought I was meeting someone and was staying overnight - Where the bloody hell did that come from? And had I done so what's the problem - she's asking me for the divorce and she's the one with a boyfriend - anyway - a taste of what's to come.
Saturday - tells daughter she's popping out to get something for lunch - me in garden having not been spoken to since




