Friday – I Will Survive!

Hey .. Friday again!

It’s been a bit of a week, my daughter Claire ill, my other daughter Laura coming over to help out and then being upset because her car broke down. My ex-wife on the sauce and being her mad self, the sale of the matrimonial home finally going through today after a short delay.

All that and trying to work, do parents nights and do my company tax returns for the end of the year.

Ask a busy man!

So .. Claire is much better today, she is still off school, no results back re the Glandular Fever, but she has some colour in her face and she’s on her feet again and thats all that matters.

Her mum called me at 7am this morning, going on about a dental appointment, I spoke to Claire about it before I left work, she doesn’t have a dental apointment. Her mum is losing the plot .. I feel sad for her. I’d like to help or or get her help, she needs it.

But I’m at a loss on what to do and is it my job anyway?

Not really, but you can’t leave another soul in such pain, particularly not someone that you have 3 kids with.

Bit of a dilemma.

Claire, Laura and I are meant to be meeting with my aunt, cousin and kids s in Edinburgh tonight to see Priscilla Queen Of The Dessert.

Not sure if its a good diea but she wants to go. Just called home .. we are good to go.

It’s been great to have Laura over, of course she’s delighted that we are going car shopping for her at the weekend.

Personally I’ll just be glad to sit down with a beer at some point and kiss this week good-bye.

But then I always believe, that life does through you problems, its how you deal with them that’s important.

However your week has been I hope its been better than mine.

Tonight, Priscilla, the girls loved this on Comic Relief, so lets do it and have some fun.

It’s been a shit week but as Priscilla says .. I will Survive.

Wish I was wearing my sparkly dress!! πŸ™‚



4 thoughts on “Friday – I Will Survive!

  1. You’e a good man M but sad thing is you can only help if she wants to help herself first, that’s the real dilemma. Make sure the kids do right thing and make her feel loved on Mother’s Day this Sunday – she may be a misguided mum, but she’s their mum after all.

    As for now – forget about all the shit, let your inner Diva roar and have a fab time tonight! I know you will do just that πŸ™‚


    1. Thanks P,

      I appreciate your comments although I’m not so sure about my inner diva!!

      Oh ok then! You know me too well!

      Agreed on naking Mothers Day special.

      I’ve already booked a restaurant for the kids to take Alison and spoil her a little and let her know how important she is to them.

      She’s not a bad person just messed up.

      Hope you have a lovely weekend and your boys treat you on Sunday.


  2. Everyone should have an Inner Diva as far as I’m concerned. It’s what makes us sparkle baby! πŸ™‚

    That’s good of you booking restaurant for Alison and kids, both a nice and the right thing to do.

    Am sure my boys will look after me well. Steve has just come back from being out with his dad on an ‘errand’, hiding a bag behind his back πŸ™‚

    Looking forward to weekend, catching up with friends mostly.

    Right now my inner diva is helping me make chocolate chilli con carne (be interesting to see how that turns out) and dancing away to Suicide Sally & Johnny Guitar. She ain’t no ordinary diva!! πŸ™‚

    Have a good one too,


    1. Hi P,

      Good for you dancing round the kitchen .. you really are a diva!

      Must say I prefer Country Girl myself .. just listening to it now

      Yeah .. what can a poor boy do?!


      PS – Chilli chocolate, it shouldn’t work but it does!

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