I finally accomplished something while I've been home on holidays. The shelves have been sitting around for six months waiting to be put up. First, no-one could find the charger for the portable drill, then when Alex found it I still procrastinated. I really wish I could work on that. Not to worry, they're up now and they look good.
Carly and I went to Wagga after I picked her up from school yesterday and we bought clothes to wear to Nanna's funeral today. This morning I went to the hairdresser and had gold tips put in my hair and it was so lovely to have a head massage. It makes me want to go back every week. The hairdresser here in Junee is lovely and she remembered Nanna from her visits to Cooinda Court to cut all the residents' hair.
My Uncle is coming down from Queensland for Nan's funeral. It's the first time he's back to Wagga in over 10 years so I'm glad he'll get to see everyone again. He hasn't met any of my grandchildren yet, and my sister hasn't seen him since he left. I'm picking Christine and her son Matt up around 2.
Dad's back in hospital too. I received a shock email on Monday night telling me to ring the Tweed hospital and I thought "heart attack" initially. I didn't think I'd even be here to make the funeral, but he'll go home later today. He's having breathing problems and had a bit of a chest infection so they kept him in to pump him full of antibiotics. I didn't get to speak to him and all the hospital staff sounded very positive, so I can only assume that everything's alright.
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