trust me to forget to write my blog. Been too busy by far to be honest.
The jacket turned out fab, I have had it on most days so it is currently in for washing but I'll post a pic when it's nice and clean again. I also knitting the dog a jacket out of the same yarn and myself a baker boy cap and so far one wristwarmer/fingerless glove. Other one should be done today.
On other news I've had a lady bleed which means something isn't right. Doctor got me an appointment in double quick time with the hospital and after some scans and further investigation they have decided to take me in for a hysteroscopy under anesthetic so that's being done tomorrow. I texted her to let her know that it was happening and that there is the possiblity that it could be cancerous but apparently I have made this up as a sad attempt at getting her back here. (I wish)
Hubby is not dealing with this very well, he's trying to put on a brave face but I know he's flapping. The very mention of cancer and he's off on a panic. Me well I'm also putting on a brave face but doing a more convincing job of it. I'll do my panic when the results are due on the 16th November, oddly enough my dad's birthday (when he would have been 78)
David and Phill came for a visit, got about an hour with them before they went off. Cried a lot about the fact that I won't know when I will see them again. They are off to Gran Canaria for 6 months then from there back to Cyprus via Spain not UK till October. This will be my first Xmas without David and I am dreading it.
Anyway my knitting pins call, I have a couple of long stocking caps to finish for a friend for which I will be paid. I'll try and remember to update my blog soon. Not that anyone is actually reading it but I like looking back to see what I was up to and when.
Monday, 31 October 2011
Friday, 7 October 2011
Shocker
Well not really!! Hubby and I went at the alloted time for our meeting with police. Needless to say we were on time and they were late. She turned up about 5 mins late and launched into how she thought that I should change my mobile number to stop Tasha from contacting me. Yea that's a great idea, change the number I have had for years loose contact with people (as you always do when you change numbers) yea of course I will, NOT! I refuse to let her get the upper hand. Any'way, what happens if she somehow (although I doubt it) decides she wants to get in touch in a nice way?
He turned up 30 mins late, all apologies that he was doing police business and it couldnt be helped. My question is of course why make the appointment then. He stood up as though to leave and said somethign about oh well then we won't have the meeting. I pointed out it was them who had asked for the meeting not us, we just would have been happy to do it by phone.
He started on about how Tash was happy where she is and she was obviously not coming back and how she is now nearly 17 (WTF???) they seem to love this nearly thing, apparently in December last year she was nearly 16 (with 4 months to go) when those photos went out. Anyway I let him rabbit on about how she isn't being abused she isn't being controlled, she is free to come and go as she pleases and is not isolated. I gave up by this point and stopped him but not before she put her tuppence worth in by telling me that I was at fault because I was threatening Tasha, apparently I had sent her a text saying if she wasn't back here in 2 weeks I was gonna torch their home. I asked if she had seen all or any of the so called threats and apparently no because they had accidently been deleted, OMG how thick and gullible are these people, they haven't been deleted because they don't exist not now not ever. I offered her the opportunity to read all the texts on my phone but she declined, saying that she doesn't have the time to be go between with me and Tasha, WHAT!!! she's meant to be a mediator that's what they do.
Anyway I asked him about what his colleague had said and apparently I must be mistaken. Oh and conveniently his colleague was not available to come to the meeting as he was on leave. Oh yea right! I asked for him to confirm that it was not on file that me and hubby are people who are violent and drink loads and he said it wasn't so we got up and left.
In the middle of all this I got a text telling me uncle James had died and I had to phone my mum to let her know. Oh great!!
Anyway knitting is still ongoing, finished the entrelac, a long stocking cap and am now doing my own jacket. It's looking good. I went to a group today about quilting and might have a go at that too.
He turned up 30 mins late, all apologies that he was doing police business and it couldnt be helped. My question is of course why make the appointment then. He stood up as though to leave and said somethign about oh well then we won't have the meeting. I pointed out it was them who had asked for the meeting not us, we just would have been happy to do it by phone.
He started on about how Tash was happy where she is and she was obviously not coming back and how she is now nearly 17 (WTF???) they seem to love this nearly thing, apparently in December last year she was nearly 16 (with 4 months to go) when those photos went out. Anyway I let him rabbit on about how she isn't being abused she isn't being controlled, she is free to come and go as she pleases and is not isolated. I gave up by this point and stopped him but not before she put her tuppence worth in by telling me that I was at fault because I was threatening Tasha, apparently I had sent her a text saying if she wasn't back here in 2 weeks I was gonna torch their home. I asked if she had seen all or any of the so called threats and apparently no because they had accidently been deleted, OMG how thick and gullible are these people, they haven't been deleted because they don't exist not now not ever. I offered her the opportunity to read all the texts on my phone but she declined, saying that she doesn't have the time to be go between with me and Tasha, WHAT!!! she's meant to be a mediator that's what they do.
Anyway I asked him about what his colleague had said and apparently I must be mistaken. Oh and conveniently his colleague was not available to come to the meeting as he was on leave. Oh yea right! I asked for him to confirm that it was not on file that me and hubby are people who are violent and drink loads and he said it wasn't so we got up and left.
In the middle of all this I got a text telling me uncle James had died and I had to phone my mum to let her know. Oh great!!
Anyway knitting is still ongoing, finished the entrelac, a long stocking cap and am now doing my own jacket. It's looking good. I went to a group today about quilting and might have a go at that too.
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