sunday

fairly much as predicted the days not going well. Went to get key, they had, had anew one cut but wife spent half an hour chatting while me and our son sat bored in the car...Mutual friend told wife that she has asked to be present with the lad and the vicar, when they discussed the funeral, and was abruptly told, family ONLY... why do people act this way? Its not good for the lad or anyone really. Hes not a posetion that they can fight over, hes a real person who needs protecting not this shit. More i hear the more i really despise that family. Wife had neglected to make any arnagments with friends to look after our son so i took him round the town to get somthing to eat then to the shops. Met Gaylord in the big shop, he said eh cant even walk past the house. Also hes concerned that our friend was lerning to drive and had a very cheep car, but all in his name (for insurance etc) asked if we could look out for the documents as the road tax might be running out and he didnt want a huge fine. As it was the wife found the documents so we can sort that out. Then to Godbotherers house, tho only her son was there. She had gon to Hotdogs house as his wife is due to go in for A galblader op today. I thought it best to leave them to it and am now home. The wife is sorting thro our friends stock and noteing down things. I must admit to finding it very dificult to be in her house. The wife said i looked grey and told me to go home with our son.

Wen to pick up wife, took the car stuff to Gaylord and admired his DIY on what is nominaly his sisters flat. He fell out in a major way with her and now refuses to move out and treats it as his own, renting rooms out to students and running his business in it. His busness is, notionaly massage, really giveing hand jobs to older guys and more if he fancies them. I can understand why he does this, one day he had a £200 electric bill and a refusal for a job in the gym that he'd been doing for the last couple of months (since the original manager left) he realised that he was never going to have a "real" job. So why not go into protitution. One advert in the local paper bought in the electricity bill. he says all his clients are really nice guys, often guys go there while thier wives are out in the town shopping, i gues his blow jobs are better then thiers.

We drank tea with Gaylord, talking about building etc, then went to Hotdogs. Hotdog wasnt there as he had taken his wife to the Hospital to have her gallbladder OP. Godbotherer was there babysitting thier three year old lass. We again drank tea and talked till Hotdog came back. he told me he wants me to repain another sign, he'll drop it in latter in week. Its the sort of job that takes five minets, when i can be arsed to do it.