Our recycling bins were torched last night about 1am. The fire service came out but we slept through it. We phoned the police this morning and gave a statement. New bins have been ordered. My girlfriend is a bit shaken by it and is worried that she’s been targeted. I think it was just bored kids with matches.
I cooked up a nice black pudding, egg and cheese club sandwich for lunch and took one over for her at work. We had a nice chat and a cuddle. Hope she doesn’t get too anxious about things.
We’re still going to the theatre tonight but she might cancel at the last minute. It all depends on how she feels after work. She might just want to stay in and keep an eye on the house. I don’t mind staying in, I’ve got a long journey ahead of me tomorrow.
I’ve phoned the Jobcentre about a couple of jobs… one’s through an agency (sigh) and one is only two mornings a week. I’m not sure whether to bother. I’ll ask my girlfriend and see what she thinks.
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