Hi folks: been away for a while, courtesy of:
a) Dad's death. He never recovered from my Mother's death 2 years ago, and wanted to 'go' himself, but it was still very difficult when it finally happened a month ago. Now dealing with probate across 3 countries and the Atlantic (sister in Colorado).
b) Going to the doc with a heavy chest cold after a bad dose of flue... I thought it was a chest infection, and wanted some antibiotics to lift it: "No, no, you have double pneumonia and pleurisy..." (As in, here's your GRAM of antibiotics a day...) No wonder I nearly fainted doing my 10 mile cycle .
c) Family crisis: terriers from hell fail to return from walk: children and SWMBO distraught/tearful. Eventually found after a couple of nights of wandering around the Cotswolds in the dark bellowing their names. (while personally wanting to follow up with the shotgun if found...:twisted
Soooo, all in all: knackered, feeling low and fed up, desperate to get into the workshop and chill, but it's still a few weeks away. Gotta fit a trip to Spain in (around work) to sort out parents' estate there, sort out work after funeral absence, get fit again, etc etc. Also feel the need to give the boys more time: their holiday so far has been pretty limp, with Mum & Dad dealing with all this poo...Haven't felt this low since - well, ever, to be honest: maybe it's just middle age kicking in.
Somebody make me laff out loud, please... (edit - the 'success' of the italics in the title has at least raised a wry smile...)
a) Dad's death. He never recovered from my Mother's death 2 years ago, and wanted to 'go' himself, but it was still very difficult when it finally happened a month ago. Now dealing with probate across 3 countries and the Atlantic (sister in Colorado).
b) Going to the doc with a heavy chest cold after a bad dose of flue... I thought it was a chest infection, and wanted some antibiotics to lift it: "No, no, you have double pneumonia and pleurisy..." (As in, here's your GRAM of antibiotics a day...) No wonder I nearly fainted doing my 10 mile cycle .
c) Family crisis: terriers from hell fail to return from walk: children and SWMBO distraught/tearful. Eventually found after a couple of nights of wandering around the Cotswolds in the dark bellowing their names. (while personally wanting to follow up with the shotgun if found...:twisted
Soooo, all in all: knackered, feeling low and fed up, desperate to get into the workshop and chill, but it's still a few weeks away. Gotta fit a trip to Spain in (around work) to sort out parents' estate there, sort out work after funeral absence, get fit again, etc etc. Also feel the need to give the boys more time: their holiday so far has been pretty limp, with Mum & Dad dealing with all this poo...Haven't felt this low since - well, ever, to be honest: maybe it's just middle age kicking in.