Hub is not happy

Hub is not a happy creature tonight as he is facing a reorganisation at work, potentially meaning he is working with people he doesn't want to. Full of sympathy of course, but can't help remembering the last 6 months when I have been in such turmoil at work, only to realise that I am effectively trapped due to the money situation we are in. I did say at the time that we could sell everything - the houses etc, and start a business ourselves, but ultimately we decided that the situation was not that bad. Well, it was that bad actually, and I have taken some knocks this year, so maybe Hub has to realise it is now his turn to swallow things he doesn't like and learn to live with things.

He has a meeting tomorrow to sort it out so we'll see.

Not a bad day otherwise. Not cold, not sunny, not bright, not frosty, one of those not quite sure days. Busy as usual, got the washing picked up, did tuna and white wine sauce for tea, Oxford tomorrow.

Apple Pie

I am feeling a bit sorry for myself tonight as I have that bloated feeling that sometimes happens when I've been good and had my five a day veggie fruit fix. You know the one, where the skin on your stomach goes from comfy and faintly wrinkly to stretched tauter than a drum in the space of 30 minutes, when you know that one good fart (hopefully behind closed doors to preserve dignity!) will cure all but is not on the horizon for at least 7 hours, and where deflatine is to be taken in large quantities!

Ho hum, time for Heroes! One of Hub's apple pies and a cider, - kill or cure!

Long time, no blog

Can't do this with Hub here. Not sure why not, just diairies have always been written without Persons having access. I have diaries from 1985, when I was getting beaten regularly, and 1998 when 2nd hub was dying.