Sorted

I went to watch the football with the brother in law, unfortunately they lost. More importantly when I was walking home I walked past the Farrers Arms where an ex worked. I walked past on the way home and decided to turn back and actually go in for the first time in well over 18 months. I had seen the ex at the bar when I was walking past and decided that enough was enough.

I walked in and ordered a drink and had a conversation as we would of before we ever went out. We always got on well before which is how we ended up going out in the first place.

Anyway after being in there for 30 minutes I was the last person in the pub left, but it was certainly worth the while to clear the air. If you ever read this Lisa, which is unlikely, it's good to see you happy and smiling after all the hassle with you know who :-)