TGIF :-) Things can only get better.....

Yo Friday peops

Funny old fortnight – work has gone silly so phank phew for my evening texter and weekend buddies, who (I wouldn’t say….) keep me sane but maybe also keep me from tipping over the edge – which isn’t easy at the moment with my ‘new way of walking’…. My toe held out though in Stow with a 10 mile bimble last Sunday – didn’t moan quite as much as usual….but I’ve been to see my GP and will be ploughing through the old NHS processes now to see what they can do….Dad has been getting his money’s worth this week too – starting planning his radiotherapy for his bonce – his schnozzer is better too - and then poor old Uncle Bob down under in NZ – was just visiting but is now there for the duration - is making the most of the reciprocal Kiwi health arrangements – and we’re all thinking of him :-(

I’ve been wearing my gizmos (or for the posh – orthoses) and going for my sports massage – which is really no fun if you don’t do sports – the baby physio’ seems to get great pleasure – probably cos of all the dough he racks up in 15 minutes worth of torture…. Yesterday was my last session and he’s had to do something to my back – which is suffering quite badly at the moment – probably due to the new gizmos though I have been doing some humping and lumping – but I swear all the massage has suddenly turned my back into one of those rotund muffin-style hanging over my jeans teenage look!! I’m sure it wasn’t there before? Get this, he says I’m not normal……. he says no-one walks 10 miles a day…. Poor little sausage – I think to myself yes baby boy it will happen to you one day – you will become a rambler – I thought it wouldn’t happen to me but it just sneaks up….

Then….work…. every day just as I get my jacket on to leave work, someone has come in to ask a meaningful question, no kidding every day…. Last Friday was one of those typical ones where around 12pm we had another biggie where you have to drop everything – and I did – smiling (wincing…) and duly obliged – very difficult pulling stuff together in a rush and I don’t do that kind of stress very well – but pulled it off. Then I had to fudge do a presentation and that went down really well – so along with my orthoses raising me up I’m up floating at the mo….

So – off to Devon in a bit – picking Rachel up in my gangsta moll – got the wine and chocolate packed but haven’t a clue what I’m taking to wear…..Ken has been texting all week like an excited school boy and winding us both up – so methinks it’s going to be a cracking weekend cos it looks like we’re all ready to let off some steam.

Hope your bank holiday is a good un too….

Kim x

For those of you motoring off Numpty 1 shared some Viz tips -

MOTORISTS Always have a hot pie in your hands in heavy traffic. Each time the traffic grinds to a halt, just reach for the pie. The instant you place it to your lips the traffic begins to move. This works especially well with the molten lava apple turnovers from KFC.
Pat Jacks