Transwidow - The Musical!
(John's Barleysacks were upgraded)
The three (very reasonable, I thought) rules around CD’s shameful hobby/lifestyle were to protect baby, and secondly, me. We would have one income post-birth, so I knew things were going to be tight. Though no stranger to poverty, I’d only been on nodding terms with it lately; seems we were going to be cheek-by-jowl best buds again. The rules: