h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Speckly

Speckly. God I feel fat this morning...ate the whole packet!
take care
boots

Awww - go on boots - you can tell us! We won't spread it further, promise!

shazz

Well minus those four yellow ones.

Not that I want you to be unhappy with your body dear but I can't help hoping that Miss Hippo isn't gone for good.

Speckly

Miss Hippo will certainly return! And Shazz I truly don't gossip...but if you really want to know...'No boots that is no way to treat your friends'... .

Bad eve. the ninth tomorrow, not a good day in the calenda, especially not on a thursday, and Ravager pup's estranged has finally decided that divorce is the future. My bestest second daughter moves on. Life has to change but it is sad time all round.

Good news is he (Ravager pup) has working visa for Australia, bad news is I will miss him, we have shared what has become the student squat surprisingly comfortably over the past few months. It will be strange to have my pristine space back and, I suspect, uncomfortable. I really will have to make decisions now...not sure I'm very good at that.
'Pull yourself together Mutt you won't know till you've tried.'

God that hound is some taskmaster!
take care all
boots

Sorry I didn't answer sooner; been down in the mines.

Making decisions I'm sure you can do. You already are quietly, I think and I know that you are more capable and talented than you seem to think. The timing and convergance of badness sucks, and not much to be done but endure.