Oh yeah, I’m back. Call that search party back in!
I haven’t had the chance to do an update since last weekend, but I can’t really think of much to say about my hugely uneventful week off.
Monday we did indeed go to a local town and see some cars. I’ve decided I really do like what I thought I did, however I didn’t want to test drive any so just peered through a few windows and daydreamed a little. I still want a new car, it’s there in the back of my mind for a bit. I’ll try and save some more money up and see what we can do in a few months time.
Tuesday we went back to Mark’s and did some food shopping on the way. Oh the fun of going around a supermarket when all the kids have just finished school. It’s not the best thing I can think of for a lazy afternoon, but you gotta get food when you’re hungry, right?
Majority of the week was spent just chilling out and forgetting about work. I realised that yes, in fact, I did need the break and I’m so glad it came when it did. Mark and I did some talking and a few things are settled. I’m feeling good about things again, not that I was grumpy about my relationship but spending a few days in each others company has put a few things right.
Saturday we popped to mine briefly so I could ditch some clothes and grab a shower before heading off to Mark’s mums. I also found out my sister had been hospitalised. She had been feeling bloated all week and had thrown up a few times on the Saturday morning, so she got called in to the doctors who referred her to the hospital who then admitted her overnight. She’s had some blood tests done and we are now awaiting the results. It looks as if it may be an ulcer, but she’s having an ultra sound scan and having a camera put down her throat. Yuck. She’s back home now though and everything is back to normal.
When we finally arrived at Mark’s mums we were greeted with a huge feast. Steaks, sausages, salad. All very yummy. And all for a birthday meal for Mark. Champagne was drunk (although it was far too dry for me - is there ever a nice fruity kind of drink I’d like?!) and everyone was feeling good.
Sunday we came back home but not until we found out that the Uncle that currently lives in Mark’s house (confusing, much?) is now in hospital. He is suffering with gallstones and kidney stones, and has been for the past 40 years. He’s recently had jaundice and is now quite ill. His consultant has said he needs an operation to remove his gallbladder and do something about the kidney stones. Apparently he is so ill they are basically just falling out and the stones are moving around internally and causing a lot of pain, or something along those lines. Nice! But another doctor turned around and said he’s far too old for it, and it would just be a waste of time. He wanted a second opinion, for which I don’t blame him. He’s now in hospital indefinitely whilst they look after him.. something to do with shivering but his body temperature is far too high, like his body can’t find a happy medium temperature wise. And whilst he’s in there he’ll be put on the waiting list for this operation. Fingers crossed he’ll get better soon.
And finally, yesterday. It was a Bank Holiday here so I went out with my family *gasp* and had a full day out shopping. I bought some clothes and I’m annoyed that the tops look great around my chest area but then just hang to my big fat ol’ tyre of a belly. Exercise will be started asap.
And it was also Mark’s 30th birthday yesterday too, but he was at home in bed and catching up on some sleep so he can do his week of night shifts which started last night. Some birthday, huh? He’s not too happy about being in his 30’s whilst I can still say I’m in my early 20’s. Aww, bless. Still he has the mind of an 18 year old so at least he’s not turned in to a grumpy git just yet!