When I got up this morning things were not looking good. I came downstairs to find that the dog had been through my handbag and had eaten the rest of my supply of pear drops. Then I went out to defrost the car, only to find it wouldn't start, so a kind neighbur helped me jump start it. I was not a happy bunny :mad: After dropping the little one at school, I went straight to the newsagents before work and bought......more pear drops!!
Apart from scoffing loads of rubbish and continuosly munching on pear drops, today hasn't been that bad after all. Though hubby keeps on being snapped at over the slightest little thing..like stirring the cabbage with the fish slice instead of the wooden spoon.
Anyway, thought I'd take the bull by the horns and go to bingo tonight (I help out every week at the local social club and bring the average age down by about half :D). Well, am pleased to say it was fine. I stuck with a soft drink and stayed inside at the break and ate my pear drops! I even won a tenner
Tomorrow could be interesting as I'm going on a course in London and have to be on the train before 8. The only thing I'm really struggling with is my sleep. I presume it is the Champix as I've been like this for over a week now...waking up every hour or so from a wierd dream, and then when I go back to sleep, joining the dream at the same point. No joke but last night I dreamt that the dog was given fillings and that was before I woke up to find that she'd eaten the sweets. How wierd was that!!
Oh, and the course is about tax, so I'm going to be bored out of my face, and boredom is one of my triggers. But I'm sure I will be fine.
Hope everyones doing well, & thanks for listening