My card didn't arrive until today. Which looked a bit bad. Luckily he retired on Father's day, so he was pretty happy. My parents are coming down here on thursday, then off to Cyprus on sunday for a month to find a retirement house to live in sometime this year.
Then I got f**ked up on hayfever today, crashed my car into someone elses in the car park at work (only a scratch, but will cost a fair bit none the less - and it was my first *ever* accident), and I've just been told my dad has been rushed into hospital with a suspected hernia problem (hopefully only that). And they live in the middle of inbred country (lucky if they know what X-Ray is).
This week is turning into the mother of all f**kers. And the year wasn't exactly going great...
Cheers
Ps. Sorry, I'm just a bit emotional at the minute.
I am 99% probably lying in bed right now... so don't blame me for crappy typing