BACK TO BLACK

Well, brown. I'm talking hair; the blonde took it's toll on my poor follicles and I had to get it covered with a brown semi or get it all cut off....I don't do short hair so brown it is.

I'm still hitting the gym, 6 times a week (yes that's 6) and am starting feel 'gym guilt' if I miss a session, so you might say I'm obsessed. My husbands coming with me so we're joint in our quest for bodies worth of display on the Venice Beach boardwalk.

Dad had a rough few weeks till he ended up in hospital again, they discovered he's got some fluid in his arteries making him breathless. They've given him some (more) tablets for this and they seem to be working, apart from the other day when he lost it with one of his THREE mobile phones, smashing it on the floor resulting in chest pains. He took his little spray and the pains went, what is it they say about hypertension again???

Nick's doing okay; he's back at work 2 days a week and just waiting to hear about the 2 donors to see if they're still alive and healthy. One's German and the other is a Czech, that's all we know.

Me and my husband had an arguement last night, not really about anything, I was just quiet and tired but it seemed this was enough. It's my birthday tomorrow and I've booked a family meal, he's sent me a text saying he's not coming: GREAT. We set off to Malham tomorrow camping in Bess for 2 days, if he pulls out I'm determined to still go...Malham anyone?

Oh, I caught up with Julie (old college mate), I met her for a few hours for a walk round Bretton and me and my husband went to her house in Haworth for a night out on the RAZZ in Bronte Country. It was good, her partner was the king of the storytellers, he's been to the States and Central America, sailed boats over the seas...he's done a lot so it was anecdote city. Just got a text ....oh it's just Paul, wonder if my husbands changed his mind about the meal tonight?