So Liam Theroux and I split up last weekend. We finally acknowledged that things haven't been right since we moved into together and that we are much better of as just good friends.
It is all very sad, but also very grown-up and civilised.
I now have to find somewhere else to live - a mere 4 months after looking last time. Can you say ball ache? I'm thinking that maybe I'll try and find a 1 bedroomed place and attempt to live like a proper grown-up; If living like a grown-up involves walking around in my pants and eating toast for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
In other news, I am off work AGAIN with a tummy bug. This time not courtesy of the little germ factories at school but my own sister. Luckily she's earned automatic forgiveness from all those times she let me boss her about when we were kids. It only took 20 years to pay off.