God morning all from Glasgow, its 6 ° here and no rain forecast. Yesterday saw non stop rain.
Lovely to see my old pal, Borrheid posting yesterday.
GM glad you and your DH got a diagnosis. Waiting times here in A&E are up to eight hours! My husband found that acupuncture was the only thing, which helped his plantar fascists.
Scentia , could I please urge you to get an appointment for your DH. For a couple of years before I retired, I often experienced chest pain at work, I ignored it,putting it down to my lung conditions. I could no longer ignore it, when I had a heart attack and was taken to hospital in the middle of the night!
It took six months to get a proper diagnosis, but those two years of ignorance and delayed diagnosis, meant my heart had been irreparably damaged by my RA. Please do not take chances.
Yesterday's much awaited trip, did not quite live up to my expectations. Fortunately in normal, times, the streets of Glasgow would be crowded with Christmas shoppers, it was relatively quiet, which was reassuring.
However, I really struggled to walk and after walking to the end of Argyll Street to the store I wanted to visit, I discovered it had shut down. What made me even more annoyed was that MrMD had passed it on his way to his fancy restaurant while I was feasting on a disgusting Happy Meal in an empty McDonalds and he never even noticed nor thought to text me to save a wasted journey!!
He lives in a world, where a bomb would drop and he wouldn't be aware of it!! How on earth can you not notice a huge department has closed down? You can see I'm still annoyed about it.
Actually it was the realisation, that this reformed shopaholic, (believe that and you will believe anything), who could previously spend a whole day shopping in Glasgow, without a break, could no longer manage the marathon
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The biggest disappointment was I never even saw the Christmas market, I just didn't have the energy left! That was the main purpose of my trip. Eventually, I ended up just sitting in Central Station people watching, until DH arrived.
My DIL, understanding my frustration, texted and suggested I sit in Grand Central and have a cocktail, then remembered I'm not allowed alcohol!!! Talk about rubbing salt into the wound! That was our treat in pre pandemic times.
I messaged DH to say I was sitting beside the Christmas tree in the station, so that he could easily find me. Observing, with a clear view of him frantically, wandering around the concourse looking for me, I wondered why he even has a mobile phone at all. He never checks it. Eventually I resorted to my loudest teacher's voice to alert him to my presence. I have no class at all! #fishwife!
The day ended perfectly when I lost my balance, on closing my car boot and cracked my skull. ?? I swear, I saw stars and was standing alone in the driveway, crying like a baby. Where was DH?
True to form, he had vanished!! ?
Hoping for a better day today. I am off to Mass to try and nab a Disclosure candidate. I really need to pray for absolution for all the evil thoughts I had about Mr MDoll yesterday!
Looking to hear news of our EV. I miss her. ?
Have a good day folks.