17 December 2015.

It seems as if I have never been away.Could barely open the front door - a pile of letters and all sorts of rubbish was blocking it.Have not yet filed any of it, well, havent filed anything the past two months at least, even though have replied to all that needed answering, bills paid and had the most important letter of all - from the Inland Revenue-the amount I am due to pay in tax by the end of January.It is always such a relief when I know all is well. There cannot be many people who do as good a job when doing the return as I do,every single penny accounted for,everything checked and double checked.Yes, I do my own tax returns.But the tax people calculate the amount I owe in tax.Monday spent four hours cleaning the front of the house - sweeping the last leaves, four bags filled, washing the steps, the front walls.It is a large double fronted building and I like to have the cleanest front in the street.Yesterday spent another two hours in the garden,little bit more work tomorrow and I can leave again on 21st knowing all is well.And clean. And tidy.What about the man I call Adam,or is it Michael, you may ask.Had absolutely no time to even think about him let alone pursue him!So good-bye romance, good-bye sex, am not going to have you in a hurry! But then what you don't have, you don't miss. And as I have been celibate for donkey's years...Is this woman obsessed by sex, you may be asking.No, but was hoping for some as the stars favour it so and it is Christmas and it would be wonderful to have a bit of romance in my life at long last.