Totally peed off this morning. I was looking forward to Sunday lunch out, but it's only snowing again, isn't it? I'm staying with my Dad, who broke his hip last September, and is still a little unsteady on his feet (which is one of the reasons I'm here) - there's no way I can take him out in the snow, so we're going to have to cancel.
Luckily, we have loads of food in, but I'm going stir-crazy - I'm back in my home town where - because I've not lived here for 13 years - I don't really know anyone, and have been stuck in Dad's flat for over a week now (the last trip out was to take him to the Dr's), with nothing to do. Aargh, aargh and thrice aargh!
On the plus side, I had a fight with the alcohol monster last night, and won. Dad likes his booze,and there's loads of it here - boredom got to me and I was sooooo tempted to have a splash or two of vodka, but managed not to. Spent ages moaning to DH (who is at home with our dogs and cats) via Skype about it, poor him!
I dunno how much longer I'm going to be here - it all depends on the results of a blood test Dad had last week, which we should get this week. If all is well, I get to go home at the beginning of Feb - am really missing DH and the animals, which isn't helping my mood.
In some ways, I think this is all helping me with the weight loss - it's just about the only thing I can control in my life at the moment, so am focusing on it. That and buying too many new (smaller) clothes on eBay! It's just I was excited about getting out of the house today, and now it's not going to happen. Poo.