Just been on the phone with Shaye over the last couple of hours regarding issues raised from my last post.
It's all good.
Things that were said last night weren't meant to be said, and it wasn't until she admitted that she needed a good verbal slap that I began to feel much better (I'm one who loves meting out good slaps when someone's being a bit of an idiot!). And I'm glad that, provided it's done in love, she's not afraid in receiving it.
Anyway, the day started bad, went badly, but ended on a high.
I'm glad this chic is good with conflict resolution.
She really wants to make it work.
Oh, and happy birthday sis, sorry... I was a little preoccupied this evening.
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