The 17th & 18th; Back to the old routine.
The 17th of May. Things I have missed: my bed and my coffee machine. Being able to drink as much as I want, when I want is such a joy. I had a really good sleep, then this morning I watched Sunday Brunch and wrote up my blog posts. I'm a little bit sad it's all over but that's always how it is. I talked to Christine on the phone because Mommy still has no voice (it's a mystery), then Grandma came round after church.
I had a hairwash, then it was Sunday lunch (involving many vegetables) and since then I have been making up Rufus - I just need to finish his name. We've also watched several things in the TiVo box - a fair bit has built up while we've been away. I'm going to be glad to go to the chiro tomorrow as my back feels dodgy in multiple places, then it's gym time. My jeans are a little tight after too much food and very little exercise.
The 18th of May.
Back to the old routine. I had a lovely sleep, got up at quarter past nine and spent the morning waiting for a break in the pissing rain so we could go out to Boots for the toothpaste and handcream, plus crumpets from M&S.
After lunch, I had a chiro appointment which was painful but necessary. My left lower back and right shoulder needed work, then I went straight to the gym. I dropped off my Anthony Nolan leaflets which I am hoping will all disappear quickly. There wasn't anyone particularly entertaining there today, just mini Joey Essex. I am quite pooped now.
Mommy still has no voice. I don't like it when she's poorly, it makes me irrationally worried. I give her lots of snuggles and she frets about giving me whatever it is she's got, but if I'm going to get it, it'll happen no matter what.
My story in.That's Life! came out today. More followers! More donors! (By the way, I'm not looking for a boyfriend.)