bama, might I suggest that for the duration of MIL's stay, interchange local time with MN time, as appropriate? 23:40 (time of your last post) entirely acceptable for wine ...
Tshell, thinking of you - hope your dad's ok.
www, am holding you fully responsible for the fact that an idle moment of wotsits nostalgia has developed into a full-on wotsits obsession. Ah, the orangey dust at the bottom of the bag ... mmmmmmmm ....
ooh, prufrock, am SO jealous of your BIL/you! My sister is off to Antigua with her DP and his parents next month - actually, over my due date. She was going to stay here, but I (selflessly!) ordered her to go (her DP's family have been having an awful time recently, as perhaps some of you will remember).
Crapola day of crap yesterday. Had period-y cramps in stomach and legs over the weekend, bad enough to wake me/require paracetamol on sunday night, and finally cracked and called midwife on monday morning, who predictably said, ooh, better go and get it checked out. So I reluctantly went in to the day assessment place at the hosp where I sat for around eight hours , only to be told to come back if anything changed (which I could've predicted myself eight hours earlier). And had nothing to eat but weird hospital tuna sandwich, and nothing to read but a biography of Milton, which I'm really reading for work, and which was frankly not the distraction required ... Happily, DP had made spag bol and bought me chocolates for when I finally got home (but then he was up all night with upset stomach). So all in all - bah.
Today, cycled in via chiropractor, who is a miracle worker , ate toast and drank coffee, had peppermint tea and eaten a yellow plum. Thirsty, so must swill more water pronto. And am pelvic floor-ing away as I type!