...as there certainly isn't much rest.
Since I last blogged poor Mum has remained writhing in pain and is now onto a cocktail of drugs to rival *insert any rehab rebounding popstar of choice*
After a fortnight of being under 'upstairs arrest' the latest concoction of painkillers has helped her to at least face the stairs albeit with colourful and unladylike language.
I remain nurse/cat warden and haven't lost a patient...yet.
Thankfully I have found time to speak with my bestest matey who has returned to our shores for good.
Yes we've been on the phone and we have had a good moan* about everything. We take our training as grumpy old women very seriously. God its good to have her back in this hemisphere!
*such moans will make it to the blog when time allows. So if you like a good old grump now and then do pop by ;o)
Good to hear that "Mum" has made the stairs and that your bezzy mate is closer than was.
All the best to both of you and the various feline charges.
I have a t-shirt bearing the slogan "Grumpy Old Man" so will be watching for the grumps!!
Posted by: Stegbeetle | 30 January 2008 at 10:52 PM