My ex-girlfriend rang me again tonight.  She's the one who got in touch out of the blue 5 weeks ago, with whom I lived for 10 years - and we haven't been in touch for fifteen.

It was a shock to see her in January - and afterwards I ranted here about how much I hated her.  But I don't want to deal with it - there's so much else in my life I need to deal with.  One of the great thing about splitting up with someone (childless) is those endless rows and crap NEED NEVER BE RESOLVED.

She e-mailed me her phone numbers.  I didn't reply.  She sent me a jolly-jolly hap birthday text.  No response from this end.

And now she phones, wondering if I would like to go round an art exhibition tomorrow...

I don't want a row, but I don't want to work things out.  So, on the phone, I play all evasive and passive - as I always used to do.  "I'm too busy to see you" I tell her.  "And I must go now 'cos I'm in the middle of cooking." (True, but...)

Totally pathetic of me, I know.

"Well, maybe next time."