Reader I find myself surrounded with chaos. Surrounded with, in no particular order, an enormous tv, a computer, piano(!), cds, dvds, books, more clothes than I’ve got, more tools than I’ve ever seen and that’s BEFORE all the stuff arrives from the storage unit…whatever have I done? Allowed TG to move in that’s what and destroy the lovely tidy, calm and tranquil home that has been mine and the childs for the last two years. Foolish? Probably. But it’ll be nice to have someone to watch rubbish films with, cook with and share with (particularly the very idiosyncratic sewage tank…) and at least he doesn’t want to rearrange all my furniture and my home unlike his predecessor. Watch with interest reader, watch with interest!