Hi all.
DH not home farking bloody bastard shity job. I HATE IT.
fingers crossed tomorrow will bring us DH and a better day for Isobel.
She is looking so awful. She sounds like a blocked up old organ pipe just now, wheezing and squeaking. White as a sheet with purple bags under her eyes. you know the look, i'm sure
If he isnt home tomorrow, we are going to stay with my brother. The fumes are gone practically, but I'm SO tired, i'm coping less than usual. so i need some respite myself, and looking after. Big brother has ordered me over there if Dh isn't home. They're sending a cab for me. will cost a fortune, but, hes paying
i've done well today. Not had time to eat much, and not elt up to it anyway. So made myself have a cup a soup, 2 apples and a mug of hot milk.
oh, and i tried Isobel with some hot sweet stewed apple and custard, and she had a good amount of it. All she's had all day though. mianly the custard, the apple was self removed...
oh, and on top of it all, she has her first tooth just poking through!! I can see the line of the surface of it, and can feel it too.! So pleased!
Anyway, night night all.
MLF: I do hope you feel stronger tomorrow, and for gods sake, make DH cook... or threaten him with it too
Katy: Rant away lovely, it is all true
Polly: keep up the crumpets love hope you do alright at the sale tomorrow.