Aargh.  Shouldn’t let it bother me, but sometimes it just sucks.  We were snuggled up in bed watching an episode of ‘Arrow’, just to be bombarded with crap – all in the space of a few minutes.

Best friend sleeps with girlfriend;  Mother hooks up with Father’s best friend: guy sleeps with (almost) bride at wedding rehearsal etc.  Yes, it’s just a TV show (not even a dodgy soapy where you’d expect this stuff), but I’m sick of having to take a deep breath and chase images out of my mind when it should just be a nice time of cuddling on a cold morning.

One day, maybe.  I hope.