Mr T seems to think I should consign her to the scrapheap of history, but I'm not sure I want to do that. There are times when Mr T seems too simplistic and I miss Madame T's penetrating analysis. And then I remember how useless she is in a crisis. What to do?

It would be embarrassing to go back after the way we parted, but I could face that, I think.

Next time I see Mr T, I'll ask him to help me unpack my feelings.