Fed up Friday.

I’m pleased that it’s Friday, but a bit fed up at the same time. Another week of my life has passed by in a blur of stress.

I’m sitting in my back room haven, icing a finger that I burned getting ZQ’s dinner out of the oven. My mum encouraged me to make this space for myself, so I like sitting here.

GravyC and Noo are at Cowbeech bonfire. ZQ is going out with The Lads. He won’t be late; He has work tomorrow.

Jo had her CABG this morning. She was taken to theatre at 7.45 and delivered back to the ward at 1pm. I can’t even imagine what she has been through - she’s a brave girl!! She remains under sedation as she has been quite agitated when the staff have tried to bring her round. Rest and recovery is the name of the game. I hope she feels like a new woman in a few days time.