I’ve been quiet.
There’s a lot going on. So, of course, I’ve had two migraines and have two coldsores just popped out this morning.
It was my birthday yesterday, low key. The girls made me dinner and cocktails and BG bought me and planted a double grafted cherry tree.
I haven’t spoken to him about my concerns. He was at my place from Friday until this morning (Tuesday.) But the time was not right.
Then, Roger wished me happy birthday in the morning.
I was suspicious. Was this Trinket trying to bait me????
I don’t get it. He rarely remembered the twenty-nine birthdays we were together. Why now??? Why upset me?
I know, he doesn’t get it. He either doesn’t understand, but more likely doesn’t care that it hurts.
I’m supposed to be okay now, right?
I’m flat out trying to find premises for a pop up clinic, and get information about costings of double fitouts, etc…
And hilariously, without knowing it was my birthday, my boss gave me a pay rise. I would normally have expected one by now, but she knows I am on my way out, segueing into my own business…that was appreciated.
When BG heard, he congratulated me, but I could tell he was weighing his own situation up. I’m on an hourly rate that isn’t far behind him now. And I am operations manager, with a small team. He is general manager, employing 40 people. Hmmm. Time to renegotiate your contract, bro.