It's still haunting me...

So I had this phone call Sunday 8am last week, made me awful at the time but I thought that was it.

I was wrong. She just called again but this time, we had a civilized and actually quite nice chat. Although I've been trying to talk myself out ("are you sure we're talking about the same guy") I don't think I managed. And she had to admit that it takes two, and he probably lied (he did, kind of), that it wasn't the first time, and that he's a wanker (ack).

Feeling awful, but at least I've stopped shaking now. I just hope I'll never see this bloke again, might be in trouble because by the sounds of it, he's being kicked out just about now.