Back in Paris after an emotionally draining week. I won’t go into personal details but I can say the roller-coaster of highs and lows was productive. Family will always keep your nerves on a knife edge but we return home relieved.
The Gare D’Austerlitz was quiet thankfully, as my head was pounding. Usually we chop the journey in two and crash at a hotel. But tomorrow I have a pre-op meeting and have to be home tonight. So it’s the terrifyingly fast TGV to end a fraught week. The white hairs are finally appearing!
Best of luck with your appointment!
Thanks. The diet regime before the operation is so dull and so full of carbs my thighs are screaming at me!
Thinking of you and knowing how you feel with the rollercoast of emotions. Such a difficult time for a family. Hope the journey home was a hassle free one if fast.
Boy was it stressful but I got mum into a good nursing home near friends. Journey easy but when stress levels high I can’t even read a magazine. I am afraid I hogged three seats and snored most of the journey! Got back to a injured chicken…Poppy. Feel guilty as hell for being away as I might have prevented her from being pecked. Not even sure if it is pecking. Wish they could talk.
Ah i know exactly what thats like. I dont think ill ever forget driving my mum to the nursing home but glad youve found a good one. Poor poppy they really can be mean to each other. Hope she recovers quickly ☺