Yesterday , I was just returning from my big shop having had literally no sleep the night before as my father is unwell again .
I longed for some tea , pain killers and the sofa .
My heart sank - there was my totally engrossed friend crossing the road to talk at me .
Predictably , she launched into the usual non stop conversation about herself - almost word for word from her occasional texts .
I must have said three times I really can't stop -my father will need my attention and it fell on deaf ears .
A final promise of a catch up ( now into the into a year ) and she finally left .
I don't want to meet up .
It's not enjoyable .
Soon the birthday hints will begin .
I blame myself for allowing this hopeless relationship drag on for three years ....
Farage has resigned as an MP for Clacton?
Walking sticks in "tottery" in old age

