Eventful Week

So the last week has been pretty eventful, I visited my Nanna for her Birthday who is probably a hundred by now, and spent the evening listening to her jokes that were hilarious. Not because they're funny but because they suck on a whole new level. I love my Grandparents. On a sad note, my beautiful rabbit died. He was 8 and a half so had a long run, but being so hot this last week I wish he could have hung on a little longer to enjoy this weather. I'll always remember my species confused rabbit, forever trying to hump the neighbours cat. In the face.


Also this week I went wine and cheese tasting with my besties. At first I was disappointed to find that none of my favourite cheeses were there such as Babybell, Dairylea cheese triangles and Cheestring - but I found the blueberry cheese very nice which made up for that. At least I think it was blueberry, the cheese was blue? It was in aid of the Darren Rhys trust. Darren was an amazing, caring, out of this world friend who tragically lost his life at 18 in a motorcycle collision on Boxing Day 2009. I remember my sick days home from school and he'd be on webcam with me lining up all his booze on a table and teaching me the names for each one through the computer. He always had time for everyone even if you just wanted some company. I constantly made fun of him for having a pink girl phone. He was a legend to say the least. His brilliant Mum Hazel now raises money for better Youth Facilities in Gwynedd. She is carrying the Olympic Torch today and is going to hike up Kilimanjaro! What and amazing lady.

Today was clinic. So drove up to Liverpool at 7. Lung function was 35% so pretty normal. All is good! For those not clued up on lung function -  It's a machine that measures the amount of air I can blow out in one second. A healthy person's is between 80% and 100%. When you're around 32% that's when you get considered for a lung transplant. But I am very lucky as I cope very well on my low numbers. Hopefully won't have to think about transplant for a few years! During my consultation with the doctor I noticed a spider on the floor, fearing that he was a ''stomp on the bug'' kind of guy, I got down on my hands and knees mid conversation to pick it up and put it out the window. I realised this was a weird thing for me to do but my Doctor just waited there for me to be done. I think they all have accepted I'm not very normal. This makes me happy.

Well I am undecided at the moment what I'm going to do with the rest of my day.. We shall see what happens! Until next time..