Aubs - I can see why you're feeling furious about it. But I also think you're being more sympathetic than you realise. You are making allowances for his illness and understand his sadness at not having his own family. BUT, you're right, he is being a fool as you're willing to offer him a chance of having his own family, with no conditions, which is lovely of you. Silly old man. And your poor DD. Yucky. You're coping admirably!
Indith - I feel so much better today. I fear your illness was far worse than mine. Honestly, I just felt a bit off and didn't want to eat, which is no bad thing as I can't seem to shift my last few lbs that I want to be rid of! I still haven't, despite the non-eating. And the odd bout of squits. I did a solid poo this morning, so am delighted! Most satisfying. The squits have done my little pile friend no good at all!
Yes, we used to get a lot of poo imagery as well. Castle poos, dinosaur poos, all sorts. Was almost quite genius, as is O's, Lady! Your Mum's sounds blissful, with breakfast in bed. However, I don't think I could stomach sharing a bed with DD1 for very long. I can manage a room, but bed, not so much!
So, I have some news on Dad. He had some scan results yesterday, which were really positive. The tumours on his lungs have shrunk more and the tumours in his leg, although they haven't shrunk, haven't grown either. Which is fantastic. So he has 6 more weeks of chemo, then another scan. Then he has 6 months off! With a scan after 3 months. Then in Sept/Oct time, they'll probably start him on either radiotherapy or more chemo, depending what state he's in. So, although the chemo nearly did him in at one stage, he's managed to buy himself more time, which is just wonderful! He's so pleased. The tumours are never going to go and they will kill him, but not for 6 months or so yet! Honestly, he is on corking form now and so happy. He's had 2 weeks off chemo and is back on it again today. But I think he almost welcomes how rotten it makes him feel as he knows it's working! And it hasn't given him pneumonitis. I am so glad.
AND speaking of summer holidays (Aubs, think you were??), he has booked our long lost Greek Mark Warner holiday that we never went on last year! A freebie! So we go for the first week of June, which is half term. All of us. That's 14 of us - 6 kids and 8 adults. With my dreaded BIL and his alcoholism, my dreaded sister and her selfishness and her dreaded little bastard of a son and her gorgeous daughter. BUT it's a free holiday, so I mustn't look a gift horse in the mush and all that. I mentioned to Dad that perhaps we could all not be put in rooms near to eachother and luckily he agreed! Phewweeeeeeeeee!
AND we have also booked a week staying at a friend's Mum's villa near Gibraltar in mid-May. Holiday-tastic! There'll be 6 adults and 6 nippers on that. All sharing rooms again. Will be fab. I can't WAIT! A lovely swimming pool and lots of sunshine.
THEN in August, I am going to head to North Wales for 2 weeks, as it's probably Dad's last summer up there. DH is going to join us for a long weekend in the middle, but I am going to hang with the girls for two whole weeks. Brilliant! I can't wait! I am a lucky duck. Woop! Although have just made self cry talking about it being Dad's last summer. Noodle.
Wow, I am bleating on again. Now Rubes has gone awol, I have taken on the rambling crown. Although think will be Bumbling Beans instead of Rambling Rubes.
Rubes - are you ok out there???
Kiwi - how is the sleep coming on? I see DD1 is ill at the moment. Poor little bear.