Apologies

I apologise to anyone who even attempted to read the last entry.  My phone needs a good slapping.  Thanks to those that did, and noted me hugs and such.  It’s truly appreciated :o)

Feeling a bit better about the whole situation now.  I knew it would only take some adjustment, it was just annoying me that for some reason I wasn’t adjusting.  Well, I am now. Ish,

Mike’s medical went well, even if he did deliberately scare me to death by unlocking the car from a distance whilest I was finishing that entry,  Dark car park + Cold + Alone + Busy = Mike with broken legs 🙂  His medical actually went that well that they asked him if he works out.  To which he replied, "Well I work out what to watch on TV". *shakes head*

I had a bit of a blow out at him before, which he actually did deserve, just not to the extent I went.  He phoned me and wasn’t listening to me.   Oh well. Things are okay now. =)

I am having some horrendous dreams at the moment.  Like last night I dreamt that mike and my dad ended up in hospital (i think mike may have died) after picking a fight with a guy with a broken wrist, who had hugged me.  All the while me and mum are oblivious and going on roller coasters.  The fight that hospitalised them, happened to also destroy a tank, which was growing our unborn child inside.  

Seriously, I may be losing the plot. (If I had one to begin with.)

I need to finish off our christmas cards later and start wrapping christmas presents.  I also need to fix a shelf that i broke before, whilest attempting to tidy up, and draw my tattoo’s ready for sunday.  When I get number 4 and 5.  Little bit nervous to be truthful.

Nervous and cold.  xxx