I spoke to Helena today for the first time in months.

The last time I spoke to her I was "home" and she was visiting her family after having a huge argument with her partner, he was moving out of her apartment in Liverpool  while she was away visiting. I haven't spoken to her since she left to go back to Liverpool. Makes me a bad friend I guess for not checking how she was after the break up but I was in my "bubble".

Anyway...

She e-mailed me today. This long, lengthy, heart breaking and heart warming, humorous e-mail about what's happened and where she's at.

Basically, when she arrived back at Liverpool from her visit her partner hadn't moved out which resulted in Helena throwing his belonging out of the window and onto the street... Classy. Heated argument ensued. Helena proceeded to take the piss out of his Liverpool accent. He finally left. She lost her job as a professional photographer for some up-and-coming company because he kept bothering her at work. Now she's packing up her belongings and heading to Manchester.

But anyway...

I called her for a chat tonight. She had some funny stories to tell me. She had just gotten back from a "date" and she was filling me in on the juicy details. Not that I particularly wanted to hear them. But it was nice. Very lovely. I miss her. Sometimes.