As mentioned in my first blog, according to a crazy clairvoyant, I am due to meet my future husband in April 2009 – this very month. Apparently he could be Greek, is likely to have an ex wife, two children and is a very nice man, oh and supposedly, I am going to look in to his eyes and feel like I have known him forever. The problem is I have forgotten to keep my eye out this month, and I think I may have missed him! It dawned on me yesterday that there are only 3 days left of April and the future husband has either a: passed me by b: is very late or c: clearly not coming. Racking my brain to work out if I had met someone and not noticed, I remembered (now sober) the night before. On Saturday evening in the bar, I spotted a man in a nice little grey v.neck jumper. I explained to my sister and friends at the table, that I do quite enjoy a man in a v.neck sweatshirt/sweater; this then sparked a debate that the man was blatantly wearing a jumper and not a sweatshirt/sweater. Feeling confident after several vodkas – I approached grey jumper man and asked him his view. He was with his dad, who proudly announced that the jumper/sweater his son was wearing was actually his; they both claimed it was infact a jumper and that my friends were correct. The jumper in question was cashmere and reminiscent of a usual Simon Cowell number and I was compelled to touch it. Grey jumper man was very cute and when he left – fuelled by even more vodka – I embraced him good bye, it was most pleasurable and the grey jumper lived up to it’s expectations in every way (helped immensely by grey jumper man’s delicious arm muscles). Chatting to my friend the next day, she informed me that she knows of grey jumper man and he is in his 30s, single, with a possible ex wife. After she had told me all this, we both looked at eachother and giggled; realising that he was probably the closest I had come to meeting the husband in April. I will report back if anything happens in the next 4 days, and of course, if grey jumper man ever appears again….