Day alone moping is over. I’ve shopped (I bought 24 nail polishes I don’t need and I’ll probably rarely use), watched the F1 (Rosberg is champion, I’m not happy!), done my nails, had a bath and I’m now off to bed. I’ve thought of one more thing I need to do before the night is done. End it with Harvey. He doesn’t deserve me, he has enough of his own shit without mine, plus he doesn’t have the time. I think he’ll be relieved and expecting it after this week. I mean neither of us will miss what we have, a conversation every 10 days and 3 emails a week tops, hardly the stuff of greatest stories ever told is it?
I need a new start with no drama and no distractions.
Tomorrow is another day!