Zzzzzzzz morning feminists
After however many days entertaining, cooking,clearing and tour guiding yesterday I was shattered. I kept myself going till an early tea, chucked a couple of burgers on the barby and relaxed with DH, the boys and a glass of wine or two.
Once I put the boys to bed I slipped into a hot bath with my book and really struggled to get out as I was just too tired. Anyway, eventually I did and got on my cosy pjamas dried my hair and was just about to climb into bed and my phone rang.
SIL thinks she has broken her ankle and her DH is on nights 2 hours away. When I looked at it I didn't think it was broken, and actually more thought it was her foot but it definitely needed looking at and the nearest accident and emergency is 45 mins away.
So I can't drive her because I have enjoyed two large glasses of wine a few hours before, as has DH. So we decide that FIL will drive her and I will come with to help him get back and her DH will drive down to the hosp and bring her back.
So that was an interesting an a touch scary evening as my FIL is a typical old man scary driver. But he rose to the occasion and did a great job and I got the full orange lodge speech on the way back
So it was midnight before I got to sleep and now I am over my edge.
Me and the boys are still in pjs.
Oh, it was a really bad sprain.