Full day of working with Wiggly as she suggested giving up her job and work properly with me as my personal assistant and training in financial and investment management whilst continuing her course for a diploma
It was yet another hot night and following day but we slept well enough, even though I awoke bathed in sweat.
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Wiggly took Sam for a walk after breakfast and came up with the idea after her trip later to the gym that she could give up her job and work properly with me as my personal assistant and get a salary and training in the ways of financial and investment management whilst continuing her course for a diploma at the same time.
Later I went back to the Hayling View again to collect the Redgrave Deeds, both VISA Income Tax and bank account files and other things that I wanted.
I was quick enough to get away before Diana came home from Cambridge and so hastily made my way back. The depressing job again of having to make calls about my lost wallet to both the cinema and police and then to cancel my VISA, telephone credit card and Building Society card.
Last time I did this upon losing my wallet, it reappeared within a few hours and my labour was lost with much inconvenience but I had to do it in case somebody was trying to use the cards.
I also had the difficult ask of warning Diana who could no longer use the cards from my joint accounts. Wiggly then helped me in her new role and reconciled my VISA and Bank Accounts and then made me a beautiful Lasagne for tea.
I helped in return with some casework letter deliveries which had to be taken to houses all over Eynesbury. I drove whilst she hopped out and ran to the doors and I was left thinking it is so nice to have an active and energetic partner again.
We ended the day with a pub drink. An interesting and energetic sex session when we retired to bed with Wiggly astride me and really jumping up and down for a long while trying to get us both satisfied.
She kept on for a full half hour, was hot and damp on this close night and I was conscious of the bedstead really banging against the wall of the terraced house.
Given the lesser sounds from the couple next door that we hear on occasion, this must have been quite an event for our neighbours too. It was great fun and may eventually work but we could not get there on this occasion.
I met Daniel and his friend Gary in St Neots High Street earlier today and his black eye had almost fully recovered and he seemed to be fine.