I'm off to hospital next Wednesday. Bright and early.
It's all been a bit much and I want to go to sleep now and wake up in 8 weeks so I can avoid what's coming. Clearly that's not going to be happening.
Instead I'm continuing to focus on my word for 2014 - GRIT!
As if the universe knows that I need some Alien-butt-kicking mojo at my disposal my hair has reached the point of re-sprouting where I'm giving Sigourney Weaver a run for her money. For the record, it feels like velvet:) Soft and baby fresh!! Won't talk about the colour looking dish-water brown/grey!!!
Watch out world! My ball-breaking head and I are mean business!!!!!