A pink one...

...I haven't been to the local pub for way too long. Yet when I walk in all I have to do is describe the colour of the drink I would like and exactly what I asked for is presented. They had also got in CRABBIES! Score!

I had a good catch up with Julie tonight who lives in the village and I went to school with. She's been away in Canada for a year and since I was on tour for 4 months, we haven't seen each other in a very long time!! It was a good chill out catch up while the darts were being played, we won the final of the league, a few rounds on the quiz machine and then home.

My pops isn't at all well at the moment, off work and doubled over in constant pain..."the different pain..." Trying not to worry too much failing miserably when the " different pain" word is mentioned. It is more than likely causing havoc with his blood cells trying to fight... Fingers crossed his bloods come back better than expected and that he fights it off. I have a feeling G-Doc will be on call. Something not quit right. Another day on. It's amazing how things like this make you view every second of your day differently. Struggled at work a bit today with a few other people's laziness and pure disregard... Coming home to Pops like he is struggling tonight, just grinds my gears and find it hard to deal with people who take too much for granted or waste minutes and seconds, hours and days. I'm guilty myself but my eyes are opening.

"Cancer is not a death sentence, but rather it is a life sentence; it pushes one to live."
Marcia Smith