My Life on a Plate

Light Relief

Well, that's one thing done and dusted. Dad's survived his operation and is coming home today. Amazing surgery they perform these days. Mum managed too so no big dramas. I suppose they'll need a lot of support over the next week or so but that's what daughters are for; even daughters with stonking colds.

Son's home too; a little pinker and heavier but with no major disasters to report and no smuggled camels. Some funny stories to relay though. Great sense of humour and fun my lad; NOT inherited from his father. lol He's gone to the docs for tests to see why his blood pressure is high; I could hazard a guess at that and I have no medical qualifications whatsoever!

Still feeling rough from this cold but better than last Friday. Bog cleaning is definitely achievable this week. What more could a gal want?

My horoscope is decidedly positive today too. 'Something you have long wished for may come to fruition today.' Does this mean I'm going to grow younger, thinner, win the Lottery, meet Robbie Williams and write a novel all in one day? Nah, that would be too greedy. Maybe someone else is going to clean the bog? Nah, that's too optimistic and I don't do optimism that often. You don't get too disappointed that way. Oh well, I'll keep my ears and eyes open (if I can) and see if any wishes do come true today. I'm not taking bets though.