Time slips by and once again I haven’t been on here for a while.
The Problem is, well, life does tend to get in the way a bit.
My oldest daughter has managed to break her ankle … or rather rip the tendons from her ankle, one of which took a bit of bone from her lower fibula. Crutches and a Beckham Boot have appeared as have copious Dadtaxi duties.
Ashley’s early onset puberty has been temporarily controlled by a Gonadatropin implant in his leg which has the side effect of healing his psoriasis. Well, not entirely healing but his face is almost clear. His scalp is still scabby and dry and the blotches on his legs are actually increasing.
He remains a jolly little chap and cracks on with life with a smile.
I’ve actually sat down meaning to write a post for some time now but other things keep coming up.
Final arrangements for Heathers proms have mixed nicely with her all important GCSE exam timetable which peters out on 12 June. She’ll be home then for twelve weeks until, hopefully, her sixth form course (16-18) starts.
Jo is lined up for a walkabout art course in Wales so we’ve been sorting her out with kit for that too.
Take That were never a favourite of mine but a friend of ours and Gill are both mad keen fans so I’ve bought them tickets and Tshirts for tomorrow night. They’re down to three now, well Gary and a couple of backing singers but the evening should be good.
Huge apologies once again for neglecting this blog.
Must try harder.
