Finally got to the end of the week. Julie's practically ignored me every day on the bus and in the lessons we share too. But then she did that before we started studying together. She came round Tuesday night and again Thursday. I mentioned the holes in the garden. Just out of curiosity I said. She gave me that look again, the one where she seems like she can see right through to your underwear. Then she said, "Dad's thinking of building a conservatory and wanted to know which bit of ground would be better." That is so crap. Like anybody's going to believe that!

I haven't had chance to get in their house yet but I reckon tomorrow might be it. It's their Saturday night out and Mum's already said she's going for a meal with her new bloke. So keep watching this space, people. Tomorrow night I become a burglar.