The most boring day of my life!

Today was crap!!
i got out of bed at nine, rudely awoken but most definately deserved by my father, considering i told him id be out of bed at seven, showered clearly the best part of my day descended the stairs had breakfast, a bowl of tesco's brand crunchy nut cornflakes slightly afaid to actually chew on my newly appointed tooth/molar .

Then i drove or rather my dad kindly drove me back home to southampton, i really must stop worrying about him, i mean i freaked a little when he said he'd stopped taking his aspirin, im just absolutely petrified about loosing him, he's a big part of my world my life and i know that i would absolutely disintegrate if i lost him. I am most definately daddies little girl, im actually crying when i write this, thats how much im afraid, so when he starts talking about him not expecting to be here in ten years time, a long time admittedly it scares the shit out of me hes my dad.,and then i start to think about dad not being to walk me down the aisle, to see his grand children. I love him and my mum and i wish that both of them can stay with me for as long as i possibly can.

Anyway to change the subject again; southampton, and work, who the hell thought about the idea of sending me on a bloody 4 1/2 hour shift, i mean what the sodding hell am i supposed to do, i had a patient for an hour and a half. patient care, continuity go down the drain and i was bored as hell. ctitu, i love my job, but i was so unbelievably bored , and now i have come home to watch tv write this blog and time willing write my presentation on pyrexia.

If any body does read this blog, take some advice live and love life,
and failing that, go to www.jellycast.com, and listen to the electric mice, wolfie and fifi discuss all issues associating women and of course the rampant rabbit!!!

even better than that my beautiful baby boy man is tech support.
he is also MOM. (man of the man flat).

right, just a quickie tonight, hope to discuss issues perhaps tommorow after my study day on cardiac surgery, and driving down again to devon for the rugby on saturday which i am really really looking forward too, the alcohol will help to of course,and myself and james hope to go out to dinner.

good day and good night.