Kalu, I did think of phoning you, but it was very early!
The Victoria is the one hospital, I have never visited!
I hope you get to see the dentist, perhaps antibiotics are needed and glad to hear your DH is slightly better.
Some of us certainly are in a sorry state today.
I'm feeling a bit maudlin today after a chat with DH. I always do at this time of the year.
Forty four years today, newly married, I was released after six weeks incarceration in HDU in the old Western Infirmary. I only got out, because I wouldn't stop crying about not being able to spend my first Christmas with MrMDoll.
He was reminiscing about real the six foot Christmas tree, lying, undecorated in the lounge, the hole in the wall, where he had tried to put up a wall unit, which promptly fell down, taking half the wall with it and a very messy and untidy flat.
He hadn't expected me to get home and was panicking! ?
My mother and MR D were told to expect the worst. I went into hospital, a timid wee thing and came out a very changed person, having resolved to seize every opportunity life presented to me and face head on all the disasters and challenges. (and there have been many)
Carpe Diem. you don't know what you've got until it's gone!
Here ends my sermon for today.?