Friday, February 01, 2008

Well now...

Ok, I survived...

No being carried out my shield today.

In fact, I faced down the tiger, I ducked the chariot and I answered the right questions at the right time...

Now, it seems silly and anticlimactic.

But, there you go.

I never know what the actual value of the equation is.

Did I worry too much, wasting time and effort imagining scenarios that were never going to happen?

Or, did I get it right. Was I prepared for every eventuality and so, could answer all the right questions?

I don't know.

I know I eyeballed the Billionaire and he seemed happy.

Roll on the next event...


In the meantime, I've been followed by a private detective for the last three weeks.

It turns out, I would be crap at spying.

People have been videoing me, taking pictures, noting my every move since the end of December.

Admittedly, they are by and large, crazy, psychotic people....

Still, it's a total headfuck.

Long story, current partners psycho ex is trying to wiggle out of a settlement.

It is however an intensely upsetting experience.

However, tomorrow morning I am having the words "Fuck you, CUNTS" spray painted on the bonnet of my car...

And I will now be parking directly in front of the psycho's house

2 Comments:

Blogger Bonn said...

That's mad, I would be freaked by the stalker detectives. But at the same time it's like something off the telly. Now you know what Britney feels like. They all want a piece of you.

4:36 PM  
Blogger Jo said...

Jesus, Conformist, I'm hooked! By all of it!

I'm off to have My People tell me all about you :)

2:20 AM  

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