Steve phoned me while I was at work today - not a problem as I was in the office at the time and had been all afternoon doing mountains of paperwork cos the boss don't like doing it. Our physio assistant (confusingly also called Steve) was sitting opposite and must have heard some of the ins and outs of the conversation. When I put the phone down he raised an eyebrow at me and said, 'psycho ex?' 'Sort of,' I replied, wondering just what he could possibly have heard, since Steve had only been fretting about the dog and his room and what was I doing and stuff.
But that's really neither here nor there compared with what has just happened that has to be for 'friends only'
