If you read my spouse journal post (somewhere below) last week you’ll be aware that for some time now I’ve been contemplating destroying it. My mind was already pretty much made up but your comments on that post really helped to finalise my decision more swifly and so despite the precariousness of simultaneously shredding and shooting photographic evidence at the same time, I somehow came away with all my digits after obliterating my Spouse Journal this afternoon!
This was the will she won’t she moment ….
But when this girl makes her mind up about something she’s not for turning…(which is the only similarity between Margaret Thatcher and I )
Thum there is pieces of my hearttfelt prayers and yearnings.
Bizarrely, without any premediation whatsoever, the particles seem to formulate a frown and have me for a moment wondering if I made the right decision after all….
But once I start, I just can’t stop…I love shredding!
And what do I got at the end of it all?
I got me some…