Isla is my saviour!
Did you ever watch the program "Malcolm in the Middle"? There is a great episode where Hal's wife leaves home for a few days and he goes totally mad. Well that's what's happening to me. I swear that Isla keeps me sane.
She left three days ago to take all her stuff up to her Mum's in Perth and she has been there since. She's spending her last few days, quite rightly, with her family before we head to Oz.
However, I've been in the flat by myself for the last few days (my folks keep the heat up so high in their house that the more time I stay away from their bit the better - I have a high fat content and would end up as a case of spontaneous human combustion if I stayed there for too long at a time) and everytime I find more booze to take down to Sophie's for Christmas, I end up drinking it! I'm turning into a jakie. I can't do without that girl. She keeps me correct in the head.
Thanks Babe. I owe you. X.
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