The Triumviate

Wot I dun on me Birfday. By Jayne, aGeD 34

Thank you to all that have, or will have wished me well, either here or by text. As ever I have no credit, even today! Smiling

I did indeed have a lovely day, well, weekend......

Friday night I went out with Gav, had a few beers and I did a bit of singing on the karaoke, as you do. We then went back to the 'Luxury Townhouse Apartment', as he jokingly likes to call it (because I don't live with him, I live out of the town centre, mine is 'The Country Residence'!) and spent a very relaxing evening eating junk food, watching trashy telly and suchlike.......

Gavisgone

I know you're sick of hearing this but.....

It's over. Gav 'n Jayne are no more.....details follow.

Firstly, I need to point out that I haven't really mentioned Gav lately because I've been trying to pretend for 9 months that it wasn't fading and fizzling and all the other f-words.

I've been poorly with guts again this week and he's not even called or texted me to see if I'm ok, or even just because he's (was) my fella! I've been calling him every evening just to let him know I wouldn't be out.