...at the moment....
I really need to get away and take stock and stuff.
Kids finish for half term tomorrow, so i`ve decided we`ll go and have a week at my aunts.
I`d prefer to be with my mum really - or ideally a solicitor 
- or a fucking handsome young rich person who loves me 
But auntie Jill has a farm and i can take my cats - you know the one`s who`s kittens are almost due? He`ll feed the others i fucking hope....
Shit - am i for real......?
Not sure i want to come back actually and i aint even gone yet - i can`t live here anymore.....not whilst he rules the roost.....
