Okay Whatever
Well, I am alive, but only just.
I've had the cold from hell--it just seemed to drain the life out of me. Luckily, today I started to feel better, but I'm still not 100%. It's times like this when I hate living away from family--I'd love somebody to look after me and bring me soup. There is something so pathetic about being alone and asking your kids to make you some cornflakes. They've been great about it and basically occupied themselves while I passed out on the sofa for extended naps and small crying sessions about my head hurting. Plus, yesterday I took them both for injections, so we were all miserable for the day. Not fun.
But the good news is that Mum was up for the weekend and we had a really great time. She taught Hadleigh to knit (and gave me a refresher course) and showed me how to make pyjama bottoms for the kids. We really enjoyed ourselves, and believe me, I know how nerdy that sounds. I miss her. I loved having her all to myself to do nerdy crafts, and she went to lunch with Hadleigh at school and took Tom out to buy him a birthday present and basically just spent time with all of us doing stuff. Loved it.
My friend Kristi's Mum died this week and the memorial service was today. She'd had Alzheimer's for a long time and I know Kristi feels a sense of relief that her fun, vibrant Mum doesn't have to deal with it anymore. I wish I could be there for her. But I'm here feeling useless.
I don't know why I thought I could blog today. I am in a funk. Screw it.







xo (Comment this)
Riprenditi presto cara.
baci (Comment this)
It's a good job the little ones look after us when we're ill isn't it...coz men are USELESS!!!
If they have so much as a cough they act like they need a hospital bed, but if we're ill...OMG HOW DARE WE.
Sod the blogging, just get well. Drink lots of Hot Toddies(did I spell that right?)
Anyway, hope you don't feel like shit for much longer. XXX (Comment this)