I had the most fantastic weekend away with my husband and son at my cousin's new flat, sadly my daughter couldn't come she was away singing with her old school choir.
I ate lots and walked miles. Great start to the summer hols, even saw John Bishop in Portsmouth filming 'Who do you think you are?'
Got to see a couple of my cousins and had an amazing time, came home on Sunday, sadly, but had a great lunch with some great friends on Monday, an afternoon out with my mum on Tuesday and lunch with my daughter and another friend on Wednesday. While the weather is good work is progressing with Millie the mini. This is just as well as my daughter is about to start a full time job and this means my son and I won't have access to her car, and I will have to get up early to take hubby to work if I want to escape the children in our street and their horrible noisy scooters, which they don't use properly, they just bang them on the pavement outside my house, so no more rest for me this holiday. Hubby still says no to me having a car.
Today I had an email from my chemo buddy, and after lots of good news for her, this week she had some bad news, they have found some cancer back in her liver and have told her that she is likely to only have 12-18 months to live, back in January she was told 18-24 then following treatment and an op they thought they had got it all. The last scan showed up this shadow, and it looks like she will now be referred to Bristol, hope they sort it again. This is why I hate scan times, you think all is going along swimmingly, then they hit you with something new. Even when you think you are winning, or at least breaking even, they ruin it all for you, I think I would rather not know and just get on with my life. Fed up with having the wind taken out of our sails.
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