There really is no place like home
What a week and it’s not over
Last Saturday we got a call from my brother to tell us my gran had a fall in her house and he thought we should come over. She lives in the mainland on her own ~ so my mum scooted over to discover my gran’s legs ain’t working so called the doctor who in turn called an ambulance to admit her in hospital. 6 hours later she was taken to hospital, where she still is were waiting on a CT scan so please any healing vibes would be amazing.
This week seen us opening a new shop at very short notice we have been running about like mad and staying in hotels ~ God I hate not being at home the shop opened Friday but Jamie and I were due in Bradford for a meeting that could change our lives, so Thursday night seen us jet down to Bradford.
Friday
The meeting was at 10 am ~ I was uber nervous before hand ~ the meeting lasted all of 10 mins < yes it really did only last 10 mins> all that way but it was in the end worth it and we got the result we hoped. Jetted back up the road and into the new shop for a couple of hours. Dealing with all the problems that cropped up then up to the hospital.
Saturday
Ikea
Shop
Hospital
Hotel
Sunday
Shop
Visiting my folks and finally back home ~ I have caught some kind of tummah bug and feel like crap. Tomorrow were off to London for another 10 min meeting on Tuesday morning.
I’m shattered totally