Well right now this very second I am supposed to be in hospital being shown pumps and being talked through the Flolan thing… but noooooo… My body has decided it wants to be violently ill. I think it’s making the rounds around the people I usually associate myself with. Apparently my Dad and my sisters Fiancée have had a dodgey tummy, not that I knew about it until this morning. “Stacie’s been really ill this morning” “Oh yeah! I’ve had a iffy tummy for the past few days” Thanks for the heads up guys! LOL.
In all seriousness it’s not too bad I’m just chained to my bed trying not to move too much because that’s when I start to feel ill. I probably could have made it to the hospital but that would have been really selfish on my part, I decided not to go because I don’t want to get a bunch of other patients ill, that would be really selfish of me especially when the ward I would have been on deals with stomach and bowel patients in particular and I can’t imagine adding a stomach issue to their array of other issues would be particularly pleasant.
Hey Ho, when life throws you lemons, drink flat lemonade :P.
My bedroom is coming along although in typical Stacie style I managed to order a wardrobe about 2cm too tall for my bedroom. I think I have an odd perception of measurement I really thought a wardrobe 240cm tall would fit in my room, but nope it didn’t. I have to exchange it for a shorter one so I’ve got the delivery people picking up the taller one tomorrow whilst at the same time delivering the shorter one. It’s going to be 201cm tall which is still pretty tall but I just didn’t want a gap in-between the wardrobe and the ceiling, I suppose the only way I would achieve that is if I got a specially fitted one and that’s a tad expensive. My bed arrives next Friday which I’m really excited about I currently have a single bed but it lifts up and that’s a great space saver so I’ve now ordered a double bed that also lifts up so double the space to stick all my stuff. I avoided buying a double bed when we initially moved into this house just because I couldn’t be bothered to buy a double mattress lol I have a double duvet because I like a lot of duvet cover but really just couldn’t be bothered finding a mattress and all that stuff lol. I’m spending a lot of my savings but I’ve recently found myself thinking, what if I did die? I don’t need a bunch of saving when I’m dead, so I would rather spend it on things I actually want and a wardrobe, a desk, a shelving unit, a bed and a iMAC is stuff that I’ve wanted for quite some time so I figure why the hell not? It’s probably driving my mother insane because the upstairs part of our house is kind of a mess while we wait for my new wardrobe but hopefully after tomorrow it will be much better :).
Righty Ho I shall leave you guys alone now and as always I will keep you updated.
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