
aggggh-ga
couldn't sleep last night...
maybe because i was TOO tired?
after getting to gare du nord 3 hours earlier than our train yesterday, i told frances to change her ticket.
she could because she was heading to london: not all trains stop at ashford.
grrr
bummed round paris in the rain which was actually great.
found a 'frog and rosbif' english pub (that was so wrong it was right) which sold strongbow en tap.
brilliant.
despite leaving on a train two hours before me, frances only got home at the same time as me.
viva le ashford international.
watched the crap transporter 2 on the train.
today i have spent half the day cleaning years of grime off our aga.
and half the day attacking the huge backlog of paperwork in my office.
auntie emma is here for the weekend.
she got no hair...but she looks good on it.
big props to anyone (else) on chemo.