It's horrid when eras end, isn't it Crem. I keep getting little bits of that, seeing the DParents car in the garage, and thinking it may never be driven again.
The reason mum's on so many meds, is because she seems in constant pain, from lower back, though buttocks into legs. The GP seems unable/unwilling to do anything about it, other than prescribe even more meds. She's currently on four types of opiates FGS. My GP cousin says this is a highly dangerous situation.
In fact, she's now in hospital. She fell asleep on the toilet, banged her head, and couldn't be roused. However, this is probably the best place for her, as hopefully someone will sort out the source of the pain. Have to call hospital shortly...
Can't help feeling resentful that it's rather shot to pieces my post-holiday relaxation. DP's mum is also in a bad way, and possibly on homeward stretch.
DP sitch now better, but underlying problem still there. He doesn't even have the excuse of 'wanting to switch off from work', as he hasn't worked for two months!
Sorry I'm so me me me at the moment. It's partly because posting on a tablet means I can't see previous comments to comment on, and partly because I'm a narcissistic tosspot.
In S&B news, I can thoroughly recommend Mac's Ruby Woo lipstick, bought on a whim in duty free. It's the best colour ever, and a lovely texture and smell. I believe it is already a crepey favourite!
Oh, and CV - we popped into Sabaudia - the fascist architecture place of your honeymoon! I found it oddly soothing. I think perhaps I would have enjoyed a bit of fascism.
Hope your mum is OK GGG, and the time with your dad wasn't too draining MI.