I've still got Jacks grans old photos !. Shit. I was transferring them onto a disc for her and i still have a box full. This means i am going to have to ring him.
I'm hoping he will just remind me where she lives so i can drop them off on Saturday without actually seeing him. But i don't fancy getting in touch with him so soon after we split. It makes it seem like I'm missing him already and trying to find an excuse to contact him again.
One amusing thing came from all this. I found this photo in the box. What the.....?
who the hell are they ? wouldn't it be funny if one of them was his grandad ?.
I'm getting all excited about having a meeting about this new job tomorrow. I don't know if I'm just going for an interview or if I'm actually expected to work. A bit of both i suppose. I know I'm excited because I've been to the toilet three times tonight, i always get like that when I'm apprehensive about something, sorry about that bit, to much information i hear you cry.
Quote of the day, made by my work colleague who has just started going out with a girl 15 years younger than him.
"when i was leaving school, she was just leaving her fathers ball bag"
Charming. I give it a week at the most.