It’s been a very long time since you heard from the Aldreth Grove girls. Since the golden old days, Lana has virtually stopped being a member of our household. It’s sad in a way but, at the same time, she is enjoying her new relationship with Dave and it is her choice not to spend time here. The most recent development was that she doesn’t want to be a part of our cooking rota any more, to which me, Colette and Sara all shared the same instant reaction of, “well, yeah, that makes sense,” because we cook for her and then she’s never around to eat it.
I’m writing here again because Sara and I are, at present eating chocolate chip cookies and having a late-night chat about pretty heart-felt stuff. Oh, and arguing about who’s the most horrible person. It’s so hard sometimes to know how you feel (her problem) or to control how you feel (my problem). The thing is, I don’t want to have a problem. Rather, I don’t want my problem to necessarily have to be a problem. A little more leeway would be nice, if a little selfish.
At least I know how I feel – Sara is sturggling and, dare I say it, I think she needs a (pirate) thinking hat!
Love Megs xxxxxxxxxxxx
