Good evening my Bloggets. How are you
tonight, if it is night where you live? If not, I should say this. day? I have
had a splitting head ache all day, just can’t shift it. I am stressed with a
certain young man, yep, teen Blogget. He is driving me crazy with these exams.
He is passing out almost at school with the stress and constantly wants to eat.
How blooming embarrassing, today at school, he was really feeling like he was going
to faint with hunger and stress. The blooming, librarian, was going to make him
some chicken soup? Hahahaha. Not really funny, as especially when Teen told her
it was fine, after all it was not a soup kitchen? I said to him, that was rude,
she was trying to help. I wanted to say, “God, I can hear the conversation in
the staff room now.
“Oh that poor child, he doesn’t seem to be
getting fed? Well, you know, his parents are blind?”
“Really? Oh no wonder the poor child is
hungry? They won’t be able to cook?”
God? Can’t cook, won’t cook, are not the
same, are they?
Ha.
For breakfast, he had toast and cereal. For
lunch, I made it for a change, as he does that, he does very little around the house,
so that is what I make him do. He had a
tub with small sausages in, some party sausage rolls and some mini scotch eggs,
some cheese and cherry tomatoes. He had a pork sandwich, a bag of crisps, a cereal
bar, and an apple? He came in after school, he had some more small sausages,
some more toast, then I made a huge pot
of pasta with peppers, mushrooms,sugarsnaps and a mushroom sauce with lots of
grated cheese and some cherry tomatoes. Then a yogurt
He went upstairs after that, with a cup of
tea, and two hours later, he came down, and he sat and ate more toast? Oh and
another cup of tea.
I tell you he is really slim too. I ate
less than half of what he ate, and I am humungous.
OMG, tomorrow? Wait till I tell you about
that? Hub and I are off to hunt for the council office to get our bus passes
renewed. We have to show a card, to prove we are blind before we get them. We
don’t have a card. Our parents had that card. I asked the lady on the phone,
would our guide dogs be enough proof? There was silence and she again said we
need the card. Well we don’t have it, so God knows what will happen?
I am to go with Hub to Oslo in a couple of
months. This is the first trip I will go on with his job. I fear me going will
cause him more stress than if I stayed at home? We shall see. I am anxious
about meeting with his friends/colleagues? If I can stay in the room I will. I
would rather do that than meet with them, as I really don’t want to be a bother
or any fuss made. God, I so want to be with Hub but the more I think about
going, the more scared I get. I am not like him; I am not this powerful person
who can demand a room’s attention when walking in? I would rather hide away.
But it is a place I really want to go to and I don’t want to spend a second
without him.
Right will tell you how we get on tomorrow
with passes. I am sure knowing us, it will not go smoothly? Ha.
Night owls. x
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