When it comes down to it there's nothing I can do about this except my general noble suffering act (think Orlando Bloom in...well, think Orlando Bloom. My eyebrows aren't quite as good though.) - but I shouldn't be suffering at all. I know poly isn't about not being jealous but it is at least about being *poly*, and I'm having real trouble with that at the moment.
Ah well. Can't get anywhere with this.
Mum has lost her voice and had to mime half the show last night. Relations here are very tense. Think of me. ~s~