How I Felt When I Saw A Ghost From My Past For The First Time In 14 Years.

What are the chances?

As I mentioned in yesterday’s post, it’s been an interesting week.

The scrapping of my rigid routine is going well, I’ve managed to go for dinner and not drink copious amounts of wine, as is my habit and I got through what can only be described as a magnificently awkward encounter at the spa last week.

I had been really looking forward to going to the spa. The husband and I were really lucky with the weather, the sun…