Hmmm....

Well it's been an interesting weekend... :-s

My mother called it "Sunday Bloody Sunday". I can't go into details (as am nipping orf to netball), but highlights include:

• Cousin Mark falling off bicycle when slightly inebriated, and smashing jaw in two places. After a night alone trying to administer his own version of beer-induced first aid (paracetamol and water?), he landed in hospital. He has had a successful operation to fix jaw with a titanium plate, but it looks like he has a long and painful path ahead of him... somehow, I think this may all be connected to his breakup with Lindsey...
• Nanny Brown had to go to hospital after coughing up blood. It seems in the end thought that this was due to some effect of the oxygen thingy she has to use now because her lung function is so crap, although she was checked out with a lung x-ray.
• My Aunt Alison and her three young kids have been left by her husband; possibly a short term thing, and possibly not. Not sure what is happening here - nothing a big fat kick up the ass can't sort out I think for someone who is making the mistake of putting work before family. Perhaps. Anyway... poor girl, and the kids in particular, are devastated.
• Kurt moved out to... not in a deleriously happy manner. Och...

Anyway... will update stuff tomorrow.

Off to play netball in the wind and rain. Oh joy!
Hayls
xxxx