Sophie was allowed to come home for the day on Saturday and Sunday which was nice. It was the first time I have seen her outside the hospital setting and although she is still tired and unwell, it was good to see her up and about.
Sam was lovely - as he usually is. A bit subdued this weekend but there was a lot of activity and lots of people in the house so I suppose it was to be expected that he would sod off to his room for hours on end and only emerge for food!!
I got to meet Keith's Mum. What the hell was I nervous about?! She is lovely - reminds me a lot of my Nan so it was easy to get along with her.
And to cap it all we had a night at the dodgy Pink Toothbrush! Me, Keith and Hazel (who I also met for the first time) Wahay! The music was DIRE and the clientele the MOST BADLY DRESSED I have ever seen in any nightclub anywhere EVER! It was fucking hilarious and Keith and I spent the evening spotting and photographing a selection of (in Keith's words) the top contenders for the Pink Toothbrush What Not To Wear competition! See Keith's blog for the photos - they are priceless.
Here are a few of us.....
Me and Keith!! Why do I always look so pink in photos??
Christ - this music sucks! Wake me up when something decent comes on!
Keith - wake up! Wake Up! Wake Up! Wake Up! Wake Up! Wake Up! Wake Up!
Hazel - also wishing they'd play something decent or just shoot the DJ!
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