OK, when will my dog learn that running back and forward
with her toy dropping it on my key bored whilst I’m trying to type is not going
to make friends with me?
I guess as long as it took her to learn that I can’t say no
for too long!
I found out that we are having visitors this weekend for
sure. Father and Brother in law. B I L wants me to cook lunch. Em, I say let’s
go to the Chinese? Hehehe. Having said that, the chicken soup is rather a large
pan and I doubt Teen will be home much to eat it?
Though I can’t imagine giving my brother in law and Dad in
law soup for a meal, can you? It’s not very interesting, though homely and good
for them.
I will see what Hub says when he comes from work.
I haven’t written one Christmas card this year, is that bad?
I feel really guilty. It’s not that I don’t have any, I do.
Just put the Kuku clock on the right time. Oh every time I
do, I remember our friends in Mexico who had the most amazing clock ever. I
have written about it before, the clock that belonged to a great aunt. There
really is something about clocks. As long as the tick doesn’t get on your
nerves.
Hub has been out and about today collecting for charity. For
Guide dogs. I really hope LC behaves herself as yesterday she was naughty. She was
OK when the TV people were there it was when she got back to the office.
Only a week to go before Hub and I are off to visit my
brother and family. I haven’t seen the family for four and a half years. Gosh,
my little niece isn’t a baby anymore, you know how no matter how old they are,
they are still baby’s to you? Well, then they become a Mummy and you have to
say, they are grown up.
My oldest Niece is more sister age to me. There isn’t much
of an age gap in fact when she was very young and I was first married to the
ex, she and I used to spend hours/days together.
I received a lovely text from my Sister in law last week, it
was the kind of words that made me feel very warm inside.
The trains will be packed as they were last week when we
went to stay with our friends.
I will never forget that journey. It was dreadful. Our dogs
again going to the sitter, no way I can take them in the Christmas crowds.
I just hope Wagga won’t be ill when we get back as it’s took
her till today to be back to normal since her last time on her holiday. See she
eats anything that is not stuck down and I wonder if she got something she
shouldn’t have?
My aunt is coming next week too, so our town, watch out?
Then time to relax for Christmas. Chill time. I love it. My
little family and food. Reflecting on the year we are about to leave and the
one a head. Another year older but much wiser. I am so glad some things have
happened this year, but very sad to have lost people who I have known for 25
years. It’s been a funny year, with lots of hope for my eye condition, an yet
reality tells me that it still may not happen, a cure for sure I doubt I will
see in my life time but if my Sons children are cursed with this condition,
then hopefully they will have treatment to give them sight?
What happened to me last week when I went out at night has
really changed how I feel. A revelation has taken place.
Though I do get very bored of the same view every day of my
life.
To see colour again and features will be amazing. I have
been blind for too long now, learned whatever lessons I was meant to and will
never take for granted my sight if I am given back even a small amount. But I
have something great this Christmas that is to know straight after it, my
Husband won’t be jetting off to Africa, China or Australia or wherever else he
was to be going to.
This time last year, I had enough with his job. Though in my
heart I knew for my Husbands brain, it was a great job, though for his health,
not so good. To be in such diverse climates isn’t good. One day short sleeves
red hot, the next thick coat and bitter cold.
To fly when he should have been sleeping and to work when at
home we are a sleep. Just not right for the body clock.
He did some very important jobs though and was brilliant at
it.
Now he is working at a much lower position, but, getting his
hands dirty in a metaphorical sense, is good for his conscience.
Teen ice scating till late tonight, sadly not with his
friends, but someone else. He doesn’t spend enough time with his friends
OK, off to put the sweets in the dish for the festive
season, how many will make the dish? And, how many will still be there on Christmas day?
My guess for the latter? A big fat Mama zero!
Can’t wait for tomorrow, more later. Love and hugs to you
all and again thank you for the recent messages you have been sending me, I
really do appreciate them and those who need feedback or questions answered, I’m
getting round your way next. X
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