I have the headache from hell.
If anyone has a spare brick wall I'd like to borrow it so I can bang my head against it.
We went to visit MIL, it should have taken us about 45 minutes to get there, it actually took 2 hours as there were road works on the A4, the return journey was almost as bad as there was an accident on the M4 and took 1 hour 45 minutes!
We met with MIL's Macmillan nurse, FIL is really struggling so I made sure he has my phone number in case I can help him with anything, even if it's just a shoulder to cry on.
When I got home I made a quick meal for my L&M, I had leftovers from yesterday and a bowl of fruit.
I had planned to go straight back out to feed my colleagues cats.
Unfortunately before I could set off, I received not one, but two phone calls from different people, both having a melt down and both needed someone to listen so they could offload some of their stress. I think both of them felt better for having chatted, I can do nothing about their respective problems and they don't expect me do anything other than being a sympathetic ear.
I finally managed to visit the cats and I spent a relaxing 30 minutes stroking 2 lovely rag doll cats.
|This is a rag doll, not one of the ones I'm feeding, I found the pic on google.|
I'm now going to put my feet up and watch some rubbishy TV.