Sad times

 

Just a catch up on events before we get into the weekends adventures.

It was Eurovision the day after I had visited Doncaster, I had seen that the bar I visited was going to have a Eurovision party, and was excited to go. Theresa was at a wedding that night but graciously said she would take the boys so I could still go out.  But I didn't have a good time getting ready for it, and by the time I was finished with my makeup I wasn't going to make the start of it. Everything just seemed to be against me going. 

So I just thought, well why don't I just stay at home and chat with my friends while watching it - it wasn't as if I would have  know anyone at the bar, so was a real possibility of being stood on my own. It wasn't a bad night in the end, but was a bit less exciting than had planned.

I was feeling a bit down for the rest of the week, I managed to get myself to the Wakefield support group meeting, even after seeing that the organiser wouldn't be there on the FB. It was an enjoyable evening, we did killer darts, killer pool (came 3rd) , the quiz and bingo.  I stayed to watch some of the others play a game of pool then made my excuses.

Friday was meant to be Nottingham invasion, but I just wasn't in the mood, it was a better day with some work stuff, but the rush to get ready and the drive to Nottingham really didn't sound like fun.  I saw some of the pics that the other girls took while there and it looks like I missed a good night :(

Saturday I needed a shirt for an upcoming wedding, so we did Leeds as a family (I was in man mode).

It wasn't a bad day.