Another Saturday night has rolled around and once again I find myself with nothing but a four pack of Fosters for company. Tonight the other half took an evening off from work but not to spend time with me Instead she’s gone off on a ghost hunt at some castle in Gloucestershire with that frightnights company and her sisters. I think I would have prefered her to go to work cos at least she’d be home soon, but the ghost hunt goes on until dawn tomorrow so once I’ve finished the beer and watched some sci-fi I’ll be heading off to bed all on my lonesome.

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