I have been absent, I know.
I have a note from my mum. It says:
Katy is a bloody nuisance, and not only has she been very busy all week, and dumped her offspring on us, she has also been very ill, and dumped her offspring on us. Is it too late to send her back?
Love and kisses,
Today is the first day that I can say that I am feeling better. I wouldn’t like to stick my neck out and say that I am completely well. I am still feeling hungover, beaten up and a bit ‘odd’, but I do not want to cry all the time now. Nor do I want to stab people with forks for being too loud and looking too loud and breathing too loud, and generally getting on my nerves.
So that’s good.
It has been the usual boring story of migraines and migraines and migraines. It is hard to tell whether I have had one enormous, stupendous, hum dinger of a migraine, or lots of little ones that all joined up together.
It is hard to tell whether they are menstrual or stress related or down to the fact I had a monster session of acupuncture on Monday which left me feeling very out of sorts, or all three together tied up with an enormous bow made out of house buying stress and future career stress and car stress.
I suspect it has been a smorgasbord of the above.
And I’ve never liked dill, so that is a bit depressing.
It doesn’t really matter I guess. The end result has still been woe, woe, drugs and woe.
I have staggered on manfully where possible. I have been to school, sometimes. I have been on a story telling course (more of which anon), from which I thought I would never return. I have been backwards forwards backwards forwards to the garage like I’ve got my knicker elastic caught in the door. I have sort of progressed housey things (more of which anon). I have watched The Great British Bake Off – finally.
I have also failed to do things like; blog or take my children to the school disco, or clean the house, or feed anyone, or pack for our holidays. It has made me feel a bit sad, and a bit useless at times, but most of the time I have been too ill to care.
I will go to the Dr’s when I get back from my holidays.
Honestly and promisedly I will.