Good morning all, its 1°C here and rather chilly. Mr MD has thoughtfully organised the boiler service for this morning, hence my early posting.
I asked him to check I was up early, so as not be rushing. Thank goodness I slept badly, for he is nowhere to be seen!
He is in the bad books anyway. Yesterday, I went out to pick up my prescriptions, returning to find he was up the loft and I could not get in, because he had locked the door and left the key in the lock.🤬
He had decided to get all the Christmas stuff down, despite asking him to wait until Friday, because of the boiler service and looking after Babydoll.
I was really upset, because on Sunday, there were police cars and paramedics at a neighbour's, who had died suddenly. What if DH had fallen out of the loft? I wouldn't have been able to get in, because the back door also had the key in the lock.🤬
Feeling unwell and being on a short fuse did not help. 😉
The day got worse, when DD appeared and showed me her burned hand. Her Christmas tree lights were faulty and she had a lucky escape. ⚡ Who on earth sorts Christmas lights, while they are plugged in? The apple does not fall far from the tree. I have failed as a mother!
This afternoon, I am once more being interviewed by medical students. I usually enjoy it, but this time I wish I had declined.
I'm sounding like a right moaning Minny today!!!
Mick, I'm glad you contacted your GP, but get the feeling you didn't fully explain that this episode was not a one off, it has been ongoing.
I'm sorry to hear, so many are struggling and I hope you improve soon.
Susan, I am exhausted just reading about your plans.
I had to stop mid post. My nose was bleeding. A hint for me to sign off!
Have a good day, folks.