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There was too much noise today.

It started yesterday evening, we had a hypoglycaemic attack and it made us switchy. All day today we were tired and had a headache and were feeling generally grouchy and irritable, it doesn't help that we started menstruating today as well. Is that TMI? Sorry if it's TMI. It's just one of the many reasons why I'm feeling so bloody grouchy right now.

On the bus on the way back from work we were dozing a bit, and that's when I heard them. New voices.

They were talking amongst themselves but I couldn't make out what they were saying. Definitely three that I could make out; one male, two female.

Damn. Ash was right.

Of course I'm right!

It's always quiet in the house for an hour after we get home, before K gets back from school, and I was still tired so we dozed some more, and inbetween, I tried to talk to them.

The male one called himself Johnny. I didn't get names off the other two but I think one of them might be Morgan. She's a past-life split who first appeared 12-18 months ago then disappeared again.

Damn.

Fuck

I don't want any more of this. I don't want a fucking party in my head, I just wanted a nice cosy twosome, just me and Cas and no-one else. I feel like we've been gatecrashed.

It's not even like anything bad has happened. Just an ordinary day and - poof - three new splits. Or old ones? Goddess only knows. Where the hell have they come from?

OK, I have to go now. Gotta be a good hostess, you know?

*wanders off to mingle with a tray of drinks and hors-d'ouvres*