Well I got over the 2nd anniversary of my hubby dying (20th), a bit easier this year than last, but it will never be easy. A friend had arranged for us to go to see André Rieu live at Leeds Arena on the 19th, it cost us quite a bit each but was worth every penny, the trip there was another thing though, what should have taken 1hr 40 mins took 4 hours, he had a pick-up in Bradford, but got lost we were in Bradford for over an hour I am sure we saw every street there
, then off we went again, he didn't know where the Arena was, eventually found it, but there was no designated car park, coaches had to park on street sides & we had to walk the rest of the way, then a long queue to get in, luckily it was not raining, got in eventually & were shown where our seats were, right at the very top of the arena with about 15 steps to climb, I can't do steps, so we approached someone about it & he got the seats changed, we were right down then 2nd layer up, just 2 steps to manage, the show itself was really good, we were supposed to have time for a meal before the show but as we were late no chance, luckily we had taken a sandwich & a bottle of water as we hadn't eaten since midday, we left the house at 2pm to go meet the coach, I opened my bottle of fizzy water & some sprayed over a bald man's head in front of me, of course I said I was sorry, but my friend was nearly wetting herself trying not to laugh out loud. but it all helped with yesterday as I kept thinking of things that had happened & had a little laugh to myself, yes had a good cry as well, but I told myself I have to get on with life my hubby would want that.
Hope you all have a lovely Christmas 