Tomorrow I phone the library. It should be open now after staff absence and weird opening hours.
Thursday I accompany my pal to the hospital for a scan (health issues not baby)
Friday I see ... a shrink :))

I wonder what she'll say. I've pretty much confirmed, after a quick chat with Flicky on MSN, that I need CBT. Warped thinking. Or is it? |-|

Aw man, I really can't wait for 'my' holiday. Yes, I know I'll have to but I still don't wanna :))

Water bomb chaos here today. Phone calls from neighbours (appreciated cos I couldn't move to see what was going on) saying the lads (5 of them) were being rather naughty. When they realised the call was about them ... they all sat down on the couch!!!!!! haha! They immediately offered to apologise to the neighbours and did so, but it took 4 or 5 more 'tellings off' for them to bugger off somewhere else and be noisy :))

My garden was flooded (again) and they all looked like wee drowned rats :P

The neighbour who called has become a friend. He's about 50ish, is an author and gives talks and tells stories at schools. His first contact with Mini was to tell him off. Mini doesn't respond well to being lectured and being labelled in a clump. The guy started talking to him in a more considered way and ... bingo ... the lad respects him now :D

He's gone to his pal's for a sleepover, which kinda helps since my back's like this. Standing there making my tea was a flippin nightmare so I'm glad I didn't have to do his too.

Early night tonight I think :yes: