I was in hospital for 12 days recovering from a nasty leg operation/penis bleeding to death incident.
Everyday my girlfriend came to visit me for hours and was a real comfort. Everyday she told me how she couldn't wait until I came home. 12 days later I hobbled through the door on my crutches, with my top to toe plaster cast and catheter bag strapped to my leg (see Blood QOTW from 2008) and found out why she couldn't wait for me to get home.

She had moved out.
( Peej, Thu 3 Jan 2013, 16:25, 1 reply)

I like this.
I mean ... in a sympathetic way and all that. Obviously.
( Dr. Shambolic je suis charlie, Thu 3 Jan 2013, 18:03, closed)