Blurred Lines

Such a busy day with work. Rushing from one place to another with goal posts being moved and who would have thought sitting in a bus station, watching bus doors open and close could be classed as a meanful past time!! But it is for some!

Lena called me today. It appears that now her partners daughter has been granted her fathers property by probate, Lena can no longer make a claim against it and that her breaking in several times to take possessions is an ok thing to do according to Police and that she would be entitled to break in again. And she doesn't remember taking Lenas paperwork. Its all just s**t. I've had her in tears on the phone tonight and all I can do it talk her into leaving as soon as possible before any more harassment or bullying takes place but she's struggling to let go of 15 years of memories. Breaks my heart - dread to think how she is feeling. 

So here you have my fairy lights reflecting in the dining room window, over looking a blurry background. Representing a blurry future for my very dear friend. And its all I had time to manage!!!