Chapter Five
I spent the rest of the morning in a daze of utter ineffectuality; unable to settle on any course of action likely to be inclusive of the words: “Home” and “Money”.
Job, friends, family and future, you can take as read.
I suppose it was before lunchtime that I decided to get out of the house and take another walk; hoping fresh air would have more success with my thought processes and telling myself, if it did nothing else, it would at least provide a change of scenery as I mulled my situation and possible solutions to it over.
Still in sweatshirt and jogging bottoms, I’d tied on some trainers and set out for the local park.
Two hours later, Fiona due home in less than four hours and no solution volunteering itself, it was a dispirited –correction: even more dispirited- ma
