Having decided to sort my life out I am now finding that I seem to have to talk to my ex on the phone every five minutes which is really ANNOYING. Mainly because he doesn't seem to know his arse from his elbow when it comes to how we are handling the legal side of things - and his solicitor doesn't seem to be much better. So i may or may not be in court tomorrow - dependant on if his legal rep can be bothered to get the paperwork to the court asking for things to be called off before the hearing or not. Unfortunately as I have been an ostrich for so long I'm not properly in a position to criticise - but HONESTLY.

On a different note I'm getting more excited about the warehouse idea every time I think about it. I've got two estate agents coming to value the house on saturday and if they tell me it's worth more than £180,000 I am all up for getting the fuck rid of it. Fingers crossed. If not, then I am not sure what plan b is but I think it involves forms and signatures and getting Euan to move in and take over the burden until it's sold so that i can move on with my life in the way that i want to.