Seems like the car will take a while
. They are sending a part off to be tested, it'll take 10 days, so I'm going to be pretty much house bound for 2 weeks
I guess the walking to the shops will shift a bit of weight, but I'm not looking forward to trudging home with a heavy load. I went on Sat, waited 40 mins for a taxi that was promised in 10 mins.
No car & a PWD & all the appointments etc is like losing an arm
It's just too blooming much & I want to pretend all is well, or hide under the duvet (except it's too hot & the dog still needs walking, the food still needs cooking & all the blooming rest)
So, thought I'd cheer myself up with a bit of rubbish TV. Mum went to bed (yay), so I picked a film she's not going to watch
The C Word. Seriously. I couldn't pick a love story, or a Rom Com, no I had to pick a depressing film about cancer
But, you know what. It made me cry, but it was also a really touching film about life's struggles. Well worth watching.
I'm so lucky. I've made some real friends through this BS disease. Real people who don't run away from sickness. We check in on each other, we help each other.
On the
L O N G trip home, Rosy & I played a game of song titles. Instead of sitting checking my watch I was humming songs & laughing. Thank you Rosy, it meant the world to me, feeling a bit alone in a service station car park, to know someone cared
While watching bruises appear today, Margi has had me giggling over her mum & we've swopped recipes for max fat content.
It's the little things