Home Sweet Home

Guess what? There was no connection. But then what can you expect from a hotel in the centre of London hmmmm....

Work has been fun in a masochistic sort of way. My colleague who should have been with me yesterday cancelled at the last minute so I ended up monitoring three meetings in three rooms at the same time. The afternoon session that she was going to take (her specialist area not mine) I had to muddle through the best I could. The delegates were great though and we had fun over the two days. I even got an e-mail from one of the guys this morning thanking me as he had learned loads and it was one of the best courses he had ever been on :)

I got lots of texts from Coffee Man, telling me that she was struggling on the course she was taking and don't forget to call her. Today's was can you pick up some bits for when you come over tomorrow and she doesn't think she's passed her exam. That was in response to the question 'do you want me to bring quilts and pillows too or just the sheets and covers?' He never did answer that question, poor lamb, he's just so worried about her!

I decided to check if my phone was actually working, he text back that it was and why was I asking, I responded that as he wasn't answering questions I thought it may not be, he assured me it was and he was just busy. The thing is I am running around sorting stuff out for him as he is best man on Saturday at his mate's wedding, I am (apparently) driving them to the wedding and arranging somewhere for him to sleep tomorrow as Coffee Man has no spare bedding.

If he wants me to do all this he had better start talking, but then as she is coming home and she did fail the exam maybe he won't.

I don't know why I'm feeling so sensitive tonight. Being high maintenance I suppose. He will tell her and she will have a quiet word with me about not being so demanding as he is who he is and will never change, and I remind him of his ex wife when I'm behaving like this.

Maybe it's because she hasn't been around much these last couple of weeks, only at weekends, and I know that she's coming home today. Getting apprehensive.