It has certainly been quite a cool couple of days. Lyn, my girlfriend, came to visit yesterday, and she stayed the night. We into Crewe today; I took her around town, just to show her the sites and to do some shopping. She then caught the train home, by which time I must admit I was quite tired and rather drunk, having declared it a special occasion.

However, I’m now worried that I didn’t say goodbye to Lyn suitably. I was zonked, having had one too many, and I fear that I may have been distracted and missed the opportunity to tell her I love her. Lyn Levett is utterly unique, and I count myself lucky to have her as my girlfriend. She is unlike any other person I have ever known, and I hope she gets home ok. I certainly hope I didn’t upset her. She is, quite literally, one in a billion.

As I write she’ll be on a train, probably approaching London. I hope she gets home o.k, and I hope she knows, despite my not telling her, that she inspires me, and makes my world a brighter place.