A quiet weekend... Not

The weekend is nearly over and I'm still really, really tired and need just one more day to recuperate.

Woke up to what I think is called a hung Parliament on Friday morning. In my book none of the leaders were very inspiring, but I won't get my knickers in a twist like some folk were doing today. Hand wringing and head shaking isn't my thing anymore. What happens happens; deal with it, that much I have learnt over the past few years. We are very adaptable creatures when the chips are down and actually nothing remains the same forever.
Probably get as far as my transplant and whoever is in power then will pull the plug... 'Oops sorry no funds'. Well I've done well so far, what will be will be.

Friday was my first day back at work and I came home drained, but still had to shop for the girlie's meal, make sure mother had eaten and then cook for us. Ok I know it was only a pre-cooked meal, but I was desperate to sleep on the sofa although I needed to see the girls too. Weird how you get withdrawal symptoms from your girlfriends at the end of a holiday.

Went to London to see 'Legally Blonde' with Jean on Saturday. Really enjoyed it a fab show. We shopped, watched buskers in Covent Garden and then I treated her to lunch as a birthday present. A great day out although still very tired.
Had a bit of a disaster in the second half of the play when I thought I had; oh the shame of it, a drippy nose and it turned out to be a nose bleed... all down my favourite top. Had to sneak into the loo and turn my top around otherwise it would have looked like Jean had slapped me one, which she was near to when I made a dash for it across the busy road outside dragging her with me!

Today I ache all over and my nose is still bleeding on and off. My right arm really aches and gosh even my nipples hurt... what the hell is causing that I wonder? Any ideas out there please?

Lots of love Debbie x