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Ioan Gruffudd & Alice Evans #224 You can’t be a mother if you’re busy being your brother.
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I had to avert my eyes pretty quickly. That is one rough stretch of road.
Let us know if wardrobe were as busy with turtle necks and scarfs as they were on the Dalmatian’s one.
Do you have a GFM that I can donate to?
I just found it on a Hallmark channel I didn't even know I had, also 8pm but on west coast. I can't find it in myself to watch it though
back when the rat was a mere twinkle in the eye
This tit has always irritated me about her. I have two children the E's age and I work full time. I have a great relationship with my husband and he also works full time. We both pull together to get what needs to be done, done. Alice, your children have another parent who is willing to have them half the time. You will get a break and will be able to spend time on yourself. Thousands of other families do it and manage. My BIL works full time and is the sole parent to three children after my sister (his wife) died. Just get on with it like everyone else!
This is long overdue
As the village of Llwydcoed continued its tranquil existence, unaware of the covert operations and mysterious cargo ship journeys, Mrs. Rhys began to sense that something was amiss. The whispers of secrets and clandestine activities had reached her ears, and she couldn’t shake the feeling that Mrs. Gruffudd was at the centre of it all.
Unable to ignore her suspicions any longer, Mrs. Rhys decided to confront Mrs. Gruffudd. She invited her to a quiet meeting at the local tea room, a place where the village’s secrets were often exchanged in hushed tones.
Over cups of tea, Mrs. Rhys broached the subject carefully. “Gloria’s sudden disappearance and the rumours of a mysterious shipment to France have left me uneasy,” she said, fixing her gaze on Mrs. Gruffudd.
Mrs. Gruffudd, a master of maintaining a composed facade, feigned innocence. “Oh, Gloria? She decided she needed a fresh start,” she replied, her words carefully chosen.
Mrs. Rhys, however, was not easily swayed. “Smuggling someone across borders is a serious matter,” she continued, her concern evident in her voice.
In a hushed tone, Mrs. Rhys added, “I’ve heard whispers that the shipment also contained cocaine. Is it true, Mrs. Gruffudd? Are you involved in international drug dealing?”
Mrs. Gruffudd, knowing she was treading on dangerous ground, maintained her calm exterior. “You’re reading too much into it. There’s a simple explanation for everything,” she dismissed, sipping her tea with an air of nonchalance.
Undeterred, Mrs. Rhys pressed on. “I’ve always considered you a friend, Mrs. Gruffudd, but I won’t turn a blind eye to something that might bring harm to our community. Whatever you’re involved in, I implore you to reconsider. It’s not worth the risk.”
Mrs. Gruffudd, now feeling the weight of Mrs. Rhys’s scrutiny, offered a tight-lipped smile. “You worry too much. These are merely temporary measures for the greater good. Trust me, everything will be fine.”
Despite Mrs. Rhys’s warnings and the unsettling suspicion of illegal activities, Mrs. Gruffudd seemed resolute in her secretive endeavours. The village of Llwydcoed remained blissfully unaware of the impending storm that Mrs. Rhys could sense brewing beneath the surface.
As the tea room’s door chimed, signaling the end of their conversation, Mrs. Rhys couldn’t shake the feeling that her plea had fallen on deaf ears. Little did she know, the consequences of Mrs. Gruffudd’s actions were about to reverberate far beyond the serene village, and the friendship between the two women would be tested by the secrets that lay ahead.
Unable to ignore her suspicions any longer, Mrs. Rhys decided to confront Mrs. Gruffudd. She invited her to a quiet meeting at the local tea room, a place where the village’s secrets were often exchanged in hushed tones.
Over cups of tea, Mrs. Rhys broached the subject carefully. “Gloria’s sudden disappearance and the rumours of a mysterious shipment to France have left me uneasy,” she said, fixing her gaze on Mrs. Gruffudd.
Mrs. Gruffudd, a master of maintaining a composed facade, feigned innocence. “Oh, Gloria? She decided she needed a fresh start,” she replied, her words carefully chosen.
Mrs. Rhys, however, was not easily swayed. “Smuggling someone across borders is a serious matter,” she continued, her concern evident in her voice.
In a hushed tone, Mrs. Rhys added, “I’ve heard whispers that the shipment also contained cocaine. Is it true, Mrs. Gruffudd? Are you involved in international drug dealing?”
Mrs. Gruffudd, knowing she was treading on dangerous ground, maintained her calm exterior. “You’re reading too much into it. There’s a simple explanation for everything,” she dismissed, sipping her tea with an air of nonchalance.
Undeterred, Mrs. Rhys pressed on. “I’ve always considered you a friend, Mrs. Gruffudd, but I won’t turn a blind eye to something that might bring harm to our community. Whatever you’re involved in, I implore you to reconsider. It’s not worth the risk.”
Mrs. Gruffudd, now feeling the weight of Mrs. Rhys’s scrutiny, offered a tight-lipped smile. “You worry too much. These are merely temporary measures for the greater good. Trust me, everything will be fine.”
Despite Mrs. Rhys’s warnings and the unsettling suspicion of illegal activities, Mrs. Gruffudd seemed resolute in her secretive endeavours. The village of Llwydcoed remained blissfully unaware of the impending storm that Mrs. Rhys could sense brewing beneath the surface.
As the tea room’s door chimed, signaling the end of their conversation, Mrs. Rhys couldn’t shake the feeling that her plea had fallen on deaf ears. Little did she know, the consequences of Mrs. Gruffudd’s actions were about to reverberate far beyond the serene village, and the friendship between the two women would be tested by the secrets that lay ahead.
Anyone speak Tone? WTF does this mean?
New court filing today.
I will review/analyze and update the court filing index when I get home (commuting right now).
I will review/analyze and update the court filing index when I get home (commuting right now).
Hello Mr Forensic Account. 
Child support and spousal support paid. Spousal seems high to me.
SHUT THE duck UP TONE.
Child support and spousal support paid. Spousal seems high to me.
SHUT THE duck UP TONE.
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It must be nice to get paid $10K per month for doing f*ck all. Alice is a lucky woman.
I noticed it's only calculated through April 2024, so maybe Ioan is expecting it to be adjusted.
Keep in mind that these amounts can be recalculated and clawed back from Alice by the judge if the situation warrants (which I suspect it does). More when I get home.
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It's an American expression for "mother-f'ers." Sorry for being coy, but I don't speak that way. Funny how all of "Tone's" expressions and sports references are American...
Tone: Stop harassing and bullying my family, but call me at this number.
Dumbass
Dumbass
Nice try, Tone, but that's the number for the Westminster zoo.
London Zoo | Westminster FIS
Lots to see and do at London Zoo. Paying visitors need to pre-book their tickets in advance on the website: Buy ZSL Zoo Tickets | Zoological Society of London (ZSL) Paid tickets grant visits any time after the time shown on your ticket until the last entry which changes seasonally. Please visit...
He's probably an exhibit.Nice try, Tone, but that's the number for the Westminster zoo.
London Zoo | Westminster FIS
Lots to see and do at London Zoo. Paying visitors need to pre-book their tickets in advance on the website: Buy ZSL Zoo Tickets | Zoological Society of London (ZSL) Paid tickets grant visits any time after the time shown on your ticket until the last entry which changes seasonally. Please visit...fisd.westminster.gov.uk
I know it’s only a temporary amount but this silly cow is going to get $10k every month after all she has done?! $10k!!! Madness. Pure insanity. witch will still moan it’s too low.
Ioan can obviously afford that now, and to be able to live himself after paying it I presume, otherwise the FA wouldn’t have recommended it, no? That in a way is good news as it means his financial status is healthier than what it was at the beginning of the year. Good for him.
I hope when the court does decide on the permanent figure it will be a hell of a lot lower.
Thank you for this dear @Hiraeth
Oh hang on… I think this money is to come from Ioan’s share of the house sale proceeds. Which hopefully means that come May it will be a lower figure. We live in hope!! Suck it Alice.
Ioan can obviously afford that now, and to be able to live himself after paying it I presume, otherwise the FA wouldn’t have recommended it, no? That in a way is good news as it means his financial status is healthier than what it was at the beginning of the year. Good for him.
I hope when the court does decide on the permanent figure it will be a hell of a lot lower.
Thank you for this dear @Hiraeth
Oh hang on… I think this money is to come from Ioan’s share of the house sale proceeds. Which hopefully means that come May it will be a lower figure. We live in hope!! Suck it Alice.
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