Good Grief 235

Well, there is one thing I am excelling at ... I cried so much on Saturday that my eyes swelled badly. They improved sufficiently to get out for some air on Sunday but my left eye is continuing to be puffy and closed and I'm doing a baby cyclops impression and frightening folk at work (as I write this on Tuesday). More bloody ridiculousness. I am cracking up ... And, although they call it hot flushes, I'm more inclined to call them 'flashes' ... either way, that's bollocks too.