A matter of days after the funeral I was still texting Mr. T. and it was fun. But there was still a niggle of the what might have been with The Perfect Gent.
I decided I was moving to Melbourne, Australia...
After ending my relationship of 6 years to my first 'proper' boyfriend due to his infidelity (and a secret love child with one of his employees as I later found out) I was made redundant. Twice. This is my rise from Rock Bottom and the antics along the way. p.s. I drive a Mini Cooper... The adventures can be found in my blog posts in the left hand column, start on 19th Oct with "When The S**t Hit The Fan"...
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