I received a phone call at work from the ex this week, she was in tears.
Next morning, after a hefty porridging, they headed for the bathroom. A quick wash and then out, was the plan.
Being brought up by a strict father I decided way before I had the cubs that I wouldn’t be that kind of guy.
We stood in contemplation for what seemed like an age, before I turned to her and asked, well now what?
At this precise moment, something in my mouth went crunch.
Kids have accidents; that’s fine and to be expected. The fact that she vocalised her lack of remorse, and did so unapologetically, told me that this was the norm for her
Industry was compelled by the government to post pay grades, gender percentile and other qualitative data that basically, didn’t look good.
I lost my writing mojo for a little while, then I diverted my energy into getting some big projects off the ground; more about those later.
Never underestimate the power of a down day and a cuddle.
No testicles were harmed in the making of this story.