OK, I keep writing 9 (September) instead of the current month. For those who believe in all the number things, is there a reason or a sign?! I have no connection to 9 or September that I know of...
On Friday we lost an incredible man, Grandpa Frank, just shy of his 93rd birthday. My fellow early riser, the observer. You are the kindest soul, forever unphased. You put up quite a fight. I'm honoured I was able to help you have your last few whiskeys earthside. ❤️
Me at work yesterday, exhausted: I'm so excited to just sleep all day tomorrow.
Me today: still woke at 5:15am, went for a 6km hike, first proper exercise in a month, shipped and cooked a meal... And dancing tonight.
Something tells me this will not solve my exhaustion.
I have had a headache for about 90% of the last 8 days and I am OVER IT. 2x12 Hour shifts in a row, in a busy hospital ward have been so difficult and there's nothing I can do about it. It's not bad enough to go to hospital over. Just enough to drive me mental.
Today we lay Marley in her resting place. So many tears this weekend as I returned to a home without my favourite Moo, saw her ashes and buried her in her resting place (surrounded by bones she'd already buried in that area before she died 😂). I miss you Moo.