Been a beggar of a day lol. Friend was admitted to hospital last night for tests and DH got home about 5am. The children got up around 6.30am and thank goodness Santa had been. It was lovely watching them open their presents. Older DDs and DGCs came later and both brought brilliant news. I'm going to be a grandma again next July and next August!!
We phoned the hospital first thing in the hope we could collect our friend but the doctor hadn't done his rounds. She managed to phone us to tell us that she was having more tests but was hoping to be out later in the day. She also said that the night staff had forgotten to tell the day staff that she was diabetic and by the time they realised her sugar was haywire.
DH took her some pjs and a food parcel around midday. Turns out she's got a torn aorta? (sp) hence the pain and the blood.
Good job I wasn't planning a perfect Christmas because as well as our friend being seriously ill, my cooker decided to do it's own thing. Sometimes it was hot and sometimes it cooled down. I ended up slicing the chicken and nuking it in the microwave to play safe whilst the beef was like leather due to it's Strictly Come Dancing (slow, slow, quick, quick, slow) method of cooking. We finally managed to eat around 3.30pm. Only two and a half hours late
Oh I forgot to mention I managed to virtually set the cauliflower and sprouts on fire by forgetting I'd put them on when I was worrying about the other things cooking 