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		<title>Isolated holiday</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2007 08:39:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bloke</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Several months ago, I booked a holiday for the three of us. I managed to get a really good deal on an all-inclusive holiday in Turkey at one of those holiday-fortress type places that I swore I&#8217;d never go to. I looked upon it as a holiday for Natalia and Jack, after all, a holiday&#160;<a href="http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/09/isolated-holiday/">Read more...</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Take a chance on me</title>
		<link>http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/09/take-a-chance-on-me/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Sep 2007 10:35:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bloke</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once again my life has been drastically changed, this time the huge step is going from redundancy to starting up my own business, and it&#8217;s made me re-evaluate many things about myself. I&#8217;ve put so much effort into making day-to-day life stable for me and my children that I&#8217;ve become risk-averse. I fully understand how&#160;<a href="http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/09/take-a-chance-on-me/">Read more...</a>]]></description>
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		<title>The male mumtrepreneur</title>
		<link>http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/08/the-male-mumtrepreneur/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Aug 2007 10:03:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bloke</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s been about 2 months since I was escorted from work, and I&#8217;ve never looked back. I did have to go back in there a few weeks ago to be formally told of the obvious (my job was redundant and therefore so was I). I said my “goodbyes” (although to many I&#8217;d have liked to&#160;<a href="http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/08/the-male-mumtrepreneur/">Read more...</a>]]></description>
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		<title>The supermarket isn&#8217;t your friend</title>
		<link>http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/07/the-supermarket-isnt-your-friend/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jul 2007 10:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bloke</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[One of the unexpected changes to my life, post redundancy, has been my shopping. More time at home means more time to cook nice things- and go out and buy the ingredients. Unfortunately, I still don&#8217;t have the time (or budget) to go mooching around farmer&#8217;s stalls in quaint market towns, but I do now&#160;<a href="http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/07/the-supermarket-isnt-your-friend/">Read more...</a>]]></description>
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		<title>The first day of the rest of my life</title>
		<link>http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/06/the-first-day-of-the-rest-of-my-life/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jun 2007 19:03:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bloke</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yesterday, I was escorted from work and locked out. Today, I walked Natalia and Jack to school. We held hands, played &#8220;tag&#8221; and chatted about anything in the morning&#8217;s warm summer sun. They were there on time, not dumped outside a locked gate that wouldn&#8217;t be opened for another 10 minutes. I strolled home, had&#160;<a href="http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/06/the-first-day-of-the-rest-of-my-life/">Read more...</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Soon I will be gone</title>
		<link>http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/06/soon-i-will-be-gone/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jun 2007 18:26:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bloke</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yet again, all of the staff were ordered onto the shop floor, and were informed of yet another round of redundancies. My heart started racing- surely they couldn&#8217;t continue to keep me in this god-awful place? My plan, hatched in November, had already failed through two previous culls. Surely they couldn&#8217;t keep me here any&#160;<a href="http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/06/soon-i-will-be-gone/">Read more...</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Put your head on my shoulder</title>
		<link>http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/06/put-your-head-on-my-shoulder/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Jun 2007 22:42:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bloke</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Just back from a weekend away, and feeling pretty messed up! After the success of my weekend away in March (read more), the adventure group had organised another weekend break. As me, Sarah, Lucy, Leanne and Tim had all got on so well, we booked a cabin together. As the weekend got closer, I began&#160;<a href="http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/06/put-your-head-on-my-shoulder/">Read more...</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Dancing on the tables</title>
		<link>http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/05/dancing-on-the-tables/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2007 08:21:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bloke</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It took up a lot of courage, but I did explain to Lucy that I didn&#8217;t think that we should go out with each other. I feel really bad about what happened (see this post), but I&#8217;m also feeling quite pleased with myself&#8230; &#8220;pleased&#8221;? Maybe that&#8217;s the wrong word&#8230; &#8220;relieved&#8221; perhaps? Relieved that after being&#160;<a href="http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/05/dancing-on-the-tables/">Read more...</a>]]></description>
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		<title>The Party</title>
		<link>http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/05/the-party/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2007 12:27:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bloke</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[If I had any questions about whether Lucy is interested in me, they&#8217;ve been answered (you&#8217;ll need to read this post). Last night, myself, Lucy, Tim, Sarah and Leanne went to a party. It was great fun, and very drunken. All except Sara were staying at Lucy&#8217;s house, so the party continued. I looked at&#160;<a href="http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/05/the-party/">Read more...</a>]]></description>
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		<title>Money money money</title>
		<link>http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/04/money-money-money/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2007 13:08:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bloke</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Natalia&#8217;s getting older (9), and is allowed to the newsagent&#8217;s at the top of the road. And with that brings the relentless requests for money. Unfortunately, it also brings peer pressure. Her friends always seem to have cash with them, often inappropriate amounts (in my opinion) &#8211; £10 or more to buy sweets. In one&#160;<a href="http://singledadsdiary.com/2007/04/money-money-money/">Read more...</a>]]></description>
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