I stayed up until midnight for the last time to give inhaler to my son. I watched the evidence captured at the end of twenty episodes of 'ghosthunters'. An early night is due tonight with maybe a sleeping tablet to help. 
Today is the last day at my work for a work collegue who is leaving to be self employed. When I first met him he didn't do himself any favours with my workmates and I because he walked onto our work space with his car keys outstretched in his hand and pointed at some boxes saying"put those in my car will you?"
Nobody moved and we disliked him straight away. My next dealings with him would be a case of following my bosses instructions with a job for this idiot only for him to come and try give me different instructions. I would tell idiot to tell my boss the change in details so that I could be reinstructed by my boss. 
Anyway after a year or more of his over confident, over grinning and talking too loud attitude he heard I liked films and engaged me in a conversation about films and that was my kryponite, my weakness. I will talk with anyone about films. So the ice melted. He burnt me a copy of Zombieland, True Blood, Flakes and Malice in Wonderland. I hated him... But he had valuable gifts for me. I was like Anna Nicole Smith going out with that rich pensioner for his money. 
This idiot looked like Scrappy Doo the cartoon nephew dog of Scooby Doo. And today on his last day, he's buying pizzas in for lunch which is generous. I will eat his pizza and watch his discs and wonder where else I can ponce films from.
But he's still a prick.