Cancer is an arsehole

An especially appropriate choice of phrase for bowel cancer 😉

I'd come to peace with it until I went to the funeral. I'd already had the opportunity to say goodbye (literally but not in a way that brings sadness) and it was only when I saw his girls and parents that it really broke me. I think about them a lot.

I'm enjoying my new life more than describing it

I think that's a great way of summarising my feelings too. Would I be correct in assuming that you're consumed with your house renovation? That's another thing that I didn't mention - our house is a building site and has been for a while. I finally got around to putting a ceiling up this week and I already feel better. I got up early(ish) (6am) to try to tidy a bit before the kids got up but saw these messages first and decided that I need to reply to a couple before getting started. Some might call it procrastination but I prefer to see it as appreciation 🙂

Thanks for dropping by 🙂