My husbands friend

Unexpected house guest the last few days. I really don't like him either. Came home from work one evening to find (and smell) him sitting on my couch talking to William. No warning, no call, no 'hey, can I crash at your place' nothing. My house was a total disaster - dirty knickers on the floor, unscrubbed toilets, the whole mess. Plus the budget is extra-super-tight with William being disabled and paychequeless. So we've no food, living in a hovel, and then I have to put up with his stench. And yes, he fucking stinks. Even after a shower (in my shower, ewww) he still reeks.

I've been trying to keep busy cause I'm really uncomfortable just hanging out with the two of them. Doing laundry, cleaning. Spent three hours last night picking up a tube of toothpaste. Just to get away from it.

Yes, I am aware William and his friend have been intimate in the past. I just don't want to know about it. Both Paula and Babz have been talking to me and trying to keep me sane; god bless 'em. I don't know what I'd do without them. Probably run again.