“Write a post” says he, “keep your brain active” he adds. Has he been inside my brain?, Does he know what goes on in there on a daily basis? The answer, my friends, is NO. Nothing major has happened over the last few days to put my brain in a tizzy, but that doesn’t mean that the cogs are not constantly whirring. I think about many different things, (in no particular order) Husband, work, home, house, son, daughter, daughter-in-law, granddaughter, future granddaughter, future grandson. (Yes home & house are two separate things). We live in a house, but we made it our home. There are a few things we would like to do to our “home” to improve it/freshen it up, then there are the things that the council have to do to our “house”, namely put a straight toilet in. Our toilet was replaced just over a week ago and the new one slopes to the left (as you’re sitting on it), I know this to be fact as my right buttock hits the seat before my left one, also the spirit level agrees, added to this the fact that it has been put in at an angle, makes using it a rather disconcerting event. My children think I am silly worrying about it but, IT’S NOT RIGHT and therefore needs replacing again.
Off on a completely different tangent, my Husband is trying to drag me into the 21st century, I now have a Twitter account, I have the grand total of 2 “followers” already, both of which are my Husbands accounts, and honestly I can’t see anyone else wishing to “follow” me, time will tell.
My Granddaughter had her 2 year old assessment yesterday and was granted the status of “she is doing everything she should be doing but her speech is amazing”, she is such a little ray of sunshine and brightens up everyone’s day.
My Daughter-in-law is suffering terribly with sciatica during her 2nd pregnancy, I really wish there was something I could do to help her. My Daughter’s pregnancy is coming along very nicely, I think she has got used to the feeling of baby kicking her now. My Son is due to celebrate his 29th birthday soon, so that will be a weekend of fun & frolics. My Husband has got sinusitis and can’t hear in his right ear (2nd course of anti-biotics) I keep taking the mickey out of him, by asking him to repeat himself, he has cottoned on now though and doesn’t fall for it as often.
Work is work, same shit, different day, with the exception of different faces coming in for interviews. Heard on the news today that if you are under 55, then the chances are you won’t be able to retire until you’re 70. I AM NOT working 60 hours a week after the age of 60 (maybe sooner). I want to spend some quality time with my Husband, children & grandchildren before I am to old and doddery to enjoy them.
Happy Wednesday 🙂