Molly, MI is also very good at post-hospital visit gin plying.
She was also very good at organising me and finding me someone to email when I was rendered hysterical upon receiving, post-biopsy, a letter that told me that "the earliest possible appointment has been made for you at the insert name of cancer unit." Which makes you think the absolute worst, and the news, while not the absolute best outcome, was the least worst. (I finally got hold of a nurse and made her tell me on me on the phone, shouting down her protestations that "the consultant likes to discuss these things face to face.") We Crepeys are made of strong stuff.
Had an interesting day at work today. It is particularly interesting to see how many people think my job belongs to them once it becomes exciting.
Interview for job later this week. Will know outcome next week.
Hoorah for Herbycat, defying the odds! May he live to purr a little longer!
Good that your DH is not useless, BTM, and also good that your DS is being looked after in hospital while he needs it.
DD1 has an interview with Leeds and is still waiting to hear from Bristol and Warwick. But reasonably low offer from Lancaster, and she thinks she would be happy to go there.
MI - I know the "daunted" feeling, and I think you get it particularly when you are on your own. When I was in Geneva last year, I had no interest in going out on my own (or indeed with colleagues), but slumped in my hotel room with room service. I know Geneva well, having spent a disproportionate amount of time at the WTO, but it just seemed too much effort to go out and find a nice restaurant. My good friend had also left a few months before, and I had no-one to drag me out to play either. Once I get out, I am usually fine, it's just the sheer effort of planning to do something and doing it.