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| The picture doesn't do it justice |
I've come
home to Mum and Dad's for a few days post-op R&R as James is away for work.
Being the protective husband he is, and knowing I have limited domestic skills
at the best of times, he feared I would starve to death if I stayed at home on
my own. He had a fair point. I couldn't get down the stairs to collect the
takeaway!
Today I am grateful for the people in my life who
know me better than I know myself. They were all right. I've had a great
day lying on the couch laughing and watching daytime TV with mum. To top things
off, she whipped up the most incredible baked dinner I've had in ages. Why did
I put up such a fight? This is so much better than feeling sorry for myself as
I lay in bed and eat 2 Minute Noodles alone. Idiot.
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