Which should be a cause for celebration only I don't much feel like celebrating. Feeling a bit rough and tired today and not looking forward to Wednesday.
My angel called tonight and brought me an angel which was a lovely gift, particularly since its a "Good Health" angel. Together with my Spanish sheep I'm now half way to a nativity scene. Just need a Mary and, of course, the baby Jesus. Three wise queens wouldn't go amiss either. Or a stable. And a star. And some shepherds. But apart from all those I'm half way to a nativity scene and half way through my treatment. Coincidence? I don't think so.... J x
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So sorry I didnt get myself organised enough for Sunday night J but I hear you look great - and thats got to be a great thing for the next few days. Would like to suggest I stayed late in Hull to spend some time with my Dad who had just had a TV delivered the size of a house and proceeded to tempt me with the latest Star Wars on HD something or other... but in actual fact its the pathological fear I have of lemon slices....!!!!!!!! Urrrrgghhhhh! Lemon IS the thing created by Satan to haunt me on earth. That and marzipan. Ex boyfriends mother once told me proudly at the start of a dinner party that as they were having lemon tart and she knew of my trauma with all things yellow and citrus she had organised an alternative dessert.... only to produce lemon meringue pie!!!!!!!!!!!! Is it me????? Hatred is second only to marzipan .....
phew now I have that off my chest I feel so much better. Anyway better get on with some work. Have recently been given role of looking after the firms "community" work - of which there is currently none but thats beside the point - and somehow I seem to be heading towards doing a 10,000 foot parachute jump in aid of charity - probably Christies. I am sure there were people here lined up to nominate me and to push me out of said plane so I will report back on whether I have given in or not.
Much love and thoughts with you over next few days. You will be pleased to know the postcard from Brighton is on its way COMPLETE with stamp this time. Pen thought my suggestion that Brighton was lovely on the front and a bit tacky behind (much like myself) would cheer you up!
Speak to you soon. Am on hols next week in (what I hope will be) lovely Sorrento and wont have the laptop but will have the blackberry so expect an email rather than my droning on the blog
x
Poo & scum & b*gger & darn & bollx & sh*t & feckit & soddit & all other foul vile words for the foul vile way you're feeling at the min, & the foul vile way that foul vile Wednesday is creeping up one hour at a time, & the foul vile side-effects of the treatment which is a good thing but brings with it stuff which is foul & vile. You are far too good for all this foulness & vileness, you don't deserve foul things or vile things. So all day Wednesday I'll be swearing under my breath about the foul vile stuff that's happening. Like a vigil but in anglo-saxon. Here's to the end of the vileness & the success of the next lot of lemon slices. MWAH! (Buggrit) xxx
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