Woe woe and thrice Woe.
1. Mum not getting out tomorrow after all, oxygen levels were a bit low and she is dehydrated again. So, possibly saturday or maybe monday, depending on how tomorrow goes
2. I have a horrible sniffly toddler's cold. Seriously. My nose is just constantly running. And bright red. And kept me awake from 4am.
3. Got a Letter through the door about electoral boundaries being withdrawn. Jeffery devious weasel Donaldson will no longer be my MP. 'Yay' you might think. Except who do I get instead? GERRY FUCKING ADAMS. I do not have sufficient swear words to adequately express my reaction to this. I may have stood at the front door going FUCKING BASTARDING FUCKER for a while.
Am going to drink hot whiskey and sulk at the world in general.
How are you?
2. I have a horrible sniffly toddler's cold. Seriously. My nose is just constantly running. And bright red. And kept me awake from 4am.
3. Got a Letter through the door about electoral boundaries being withdrawn. Jeffery devious weasel Donaldson will no longer be my MP. 'Yay' you might think. Except who do I get instead? GERRY FUCKING ADAMS. I do not have sufficient swear words to adequately express my reaction to this. I may have stood at the front door going FUCKING BASTARDING FUCKER for a while.
Am going to drink hot whiskey and sulk at the world in general.
How are you?