I am tired.

It's been a frenetic couple of days....I am off on hols ( or should I say we, that is my old git et moi) and I have been finishing off as much as possible at work - although this is not possible; there is too much and not enough time. So I did the most important and everything else will have to wait.

Then Friday was spent running around chasing my tail and then having to take one of my doggies to the vet...turns out she's got pyrometras and is off for an operation on Monday- just as we going flying off into the wild blue yonder. She is going to be left to the tender nursing of No 1 son. I am not at all happy about all this. She only started with symptoms on Tuesday and they were typical Minnie stuff - she's a moody little bitch at the best of times. She would have to get this right now though. I know I didnt get her spayed as a puppy but this was because our other dog was spayed and there has been an 11 year problem of fatness, dieting, scavenging and illness as a result of eating anything she could find. And her coat went horrible. So little Mins has been lean and lithe and smooth coated but now she is in for a hysterectomy, essentially. Pauvre Minnie. She has an enlarged heart too - all this inbreeding - so I am crossing my fingers she survives. Oh la.

And I am also trying to pack, and get my drugs ( I hate flying and have to take a plethora of drugs to get on a plane- hopefully global warming will be just the reason I need to ban all flying in future- except *small voice* I would like to see New Zealand first. This is a wish from childhood- the other place I want to see is Madagascar. This is what Geography at school can do to you.) Anyhoos with all this terrorism thing I hope I will be allowed on board with my cocktail of stuff. Otherwise I shall want to tear the doors off the plane and jump out. Oppssss.....

And I have done no writing whatsoever as I have been too knackered. I should at least free write every day, but I've been too knackered for that too. I guess I could regard this place as a free write journal, of sorts. Only I am trying to watch the punctuation and spelling mistakes.

I am still researching for my novel. I keep up with what Viggo Mortensen does as he is sort of who my protagonist is ( very loosely) based on. I am saying this here- cos I hope he doesnt mind. But he wont know anyway because no-one reads my blog, so it's irrelevant really!!! So I can free write away to my hearts content!! ehehehehe.....tra lalalala...right better go and get Mins her anitbiotic. Oh I do so hope she survives Monday and if she does that, that she survives her post operative care......