Monday

This morning on going out the door to hustle the child to school and wife to work, Fivemum was walking along the pavement, pushing her huge wheelie bag thing. On the way to the horse shop for more xmas supplies. She said her partner had phoned and told her, he was throwing up and so where all the kids, so they were all at home vomiting in turns. She said "i ought to go home" my reaction was under no circumstances go home! Nightmare!

Mr lecturer email me and said that his doctor up north has said he not actually diabetic at all. So eight years of pills and watching blood sugar latter his "down here" doctor is proved incompetent indeed. I hope the hospital was wrong about the fatal blood disease too. (he has to go to the doctor every eight weeks to see if his condition has gone "terminal")

Oh i actually put up those shelves today...