I returned to work today after our fortnight's annual leave. For various reasons we decided to have a 'staycation' this summer. But it wasn't the most relaxing.
In no particular order...
- It's pissed down with rain for two weeks
- on the first day of the holiday dh went out for a bike ride, fell off and ended up in casualty. At least dds thought the tetanus jab he had to have in his backside was hilarious.
- dh's ex-BIL died and the funeral was in the middle of the fortnight (dh had been close to BIL)
-my dad's been in and our of hospital and probably needs surgery
- my car's broken down and the garage says it might be an uneconomic repair
-- I got up this morning to find the dog had shat all over the kitchen.
Apart from that, it was great.