Thursday doesn’t mean much

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Ligers to 😎
 
Mr S is going in for surgery on an inguinal hernia tomorrow morning. I can tell he's a bit worried so trying to keep him distracted for the day with a trip to Croxteth Park for the first time since I was a tiny child.
 
FINALLY got round to booking my New Years Eve holiday last night but noticed last minute that the hotel we were booking is only accessible by CABLE CAR?!
 
I'll tell you what, I barely have a scoobie what day it is. I should pull myself back together a bit before I go back to work next week but where's the fun in that?
 
It doesn't mean much to me at the moment, but my youngest sister is moving to uni tomorrow. And I get called rude/selfish for getting on with my own things. :eyes:
Also this Tasmin Archer song is in my head; I relate too much with the sentiment expressed. 🙃
 
There was literally an MLM selling jewelry in candles.

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Eye hospital with Mr F this morning. The surgeon removed two sutures from his eyeball while I was sat in the room! They've caused him pain because the ends were too long so it's irritated everything and it was hurting to move his eye. They prescribed more eye drops and an ointment but the hospital pharmacy only had half available so I've got an owing note for the rest. They can piss off, it took an hour and a half to get there this morning and I'm buggered if I'm traipsing all that way for the rest. Will tell Mr F to get on to the GP about it and make them send some to my chemist 200 yards away from my house. It's literally a specialist eye hospital, you'd think the pharmacy would have sufficient stock of eye drops.
 

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