Sitting having aperitifs with said neurotic daughter.
daughter #2 phoned earlier but I was busy uploading pics on Facebook to actually listen to what she said.
Let me put you in the picture.
Daughter #2 lives with her dad; long story, 'nother blog's worths' anyway. She muttered on and on.....Oh, sorry! Was I talking?
Yeah, anyway, anything I say to daughter #2, she relays back to dad.
Dad and I have...issues, so I'm reluctant to say anything. Ergo, small talk.
The fact she told him I was moving house is indifferent when I wanted it kept quiet.
My daughter is a walking billboard! At least daughter #1 is.....not secretive but, close to me, is a godsend. Even if I'm technically kicking her out from her home.
But that's tomorrow's blog!

Laters x