Well, it’s the big 300! And I didn’t think I would be around to participate – if what I am doing these days can in any shape or form be called “participating” because my desk is a neglected, naked, dust gathering parody of a desk at the moment with no creative stuff going on at all.
Those of you who have been following my adventures recently may wonder what on earth I am doing on here, when I should be tucked up in hospital recovering from my bowel surgery! If you haven’t visited my blog or read my Cancer Diary page recently, we arrived first thing on Friday, for me to be admitted for surgery, and had got well into the admission process when the surgeon returned and said it was all off – there was no High Dependency bed available for me so I had to go home! I was devastated and climbing the walls and very confused and upset. We had to wait for another slot to come up and the surgeon said he would do his utmost to expedite this for us.
I received a letter from the hospital today giving me a new date – Wednesday 18th March, in the afternoon. So I’ve now got a clear fortnight to rest and prepare. My bag is already packed and I’m ready to go. Suddenly life has become very “normal” again, reflected in the sort of things I put on my online Tesco order tonight – I thought I’d ordered my last pineapple ever (or at least for a very long time) and now I’ve got the chance for one more!
As I said, nothing on the desk, so I’ll share another kitty photo with you.
A droopy pair. Phoebe is such a baby. Like a kitten, when she gets sleepy, she droops rather than lying down first, and occasionally she falls off whatever she’s on! Here she is with my very droopy hubby, both in the Land of Nod! Lol!
Happy WOYWW everybody, especially for this 300th one!