I woke at 5:45am this morning. 6 hours 15 minutes to go.
All morning I've ticked the hours off. My genetic pessimism said there was no chance.
I sat in the doctors and when my name was called my stomach went to my feet.
He looked me over, the noises were positive and then the magic words "you're fine."
my stomach lurched up to where it should be. I walked out with a happy saunter and headed to Tesco's to get some shopping and to see something anything different.
I now need to pack, where is that darned Camera :D
I don't expect to be posting until Thursday but you never know.
Thanks for all the good wishes!!
Woohoo!
ReplyDeleteChicken pox? Yikes! Glad to hear you're ok. That stuff can be serious in adults (but I know you know that).
Hope you have a fabulous time!
"You're fine" - Probably the best two words of the day - I'm so pleased for you :D
ReplyDeleteWonderful news Pete. Looking forward to holiday photos.
ReplyDeleteGreat news Pete. Have a good holiday. :)
ReplyDeleteGlad you were able to make the holls.
ReplyDeleteI was thinking of you on friday and talons crossed!
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WOO HOO!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteHave a good time!
Great news, Pete!
ReplyDeleteAnd now you can let go of all stress, anxiety and uncertainty.
"You are fine"; so now go and DO Fine things! :)
Whew, glad you got through that safely. Enjoy your travels.
ReplyDeleteGreat News Hope you have a good holiday!
ReplyDeleteOh Pete, I'm too late to call you spotty muldoon, whoever he was, glad you're better though! Have a good break.
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