So that was weird timing. I have only ever done this twice before, driven to your house and sat in the car outside. (for anyone reading we have sessions at Ts house in her garden cabin type thing). And I haven't done it for three maybe four years. And not two minutes after I pull up and park, you come home, with you husband. A two minute turn around for you and you go back out again.

So another piece of the weird 'me and you' puzzle slots in to place for me.

Anyway. Sat here now, you are out, just looking and thinking. Do I post the letter I wrote or not?

Oh, and yes, I will more than likely tell you I did this. Though if you get the letter, you'll already know.