I worked late again last night, went straight to the gym with Annie, then back to hers. We usually see one another on Wednesday nights and while its the summer holidays I can get away with staying in Welly and going straight to work in the morning. No Dad's taxi, you see. Come September, things will be worse than they are now.
We both seem to agree that our life is ridiculous at the moment. We spend longer apart than we do together and even at weekends, there always seems to be some reason that we can't be together until the evening. I think it is a huge leap from where we are now to living together but Annie doesn't agree.
Sometimes it feels that we are a long way from sorting this out.
OK, most of the time.
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