I went out with some friends to have an early birthday celebration Tuesday evening which was very nice for me. The major mistake I made was having a coffee at the end of the meal which I am sure had caffeine in even though I specifically asked for a decaffeinated. I knew I was in trouble when the heart palpitations started. As a result, I was still awake at 2:30am when I finally decided to take a sleeping tablet (Mom, don’t worry I only take them in cases of dire emergency – so far only twice in my life!) and prayed that I would get a little shut-eye before work.
The good thing about going out with friends is coming home to family. Instead of having a fattening take-away, Helios had a very healthy salad. I couldn’t help but be impressed. There was enough left over for me to take as lunch the next day and I gratefully took it.
As if my evening couldn’t get better it suddenly did. Apollo was online again and the three of us had a great chat about books and TV and our upcoming trip to Plymouth. Helios asked him if he wanted book vouchers and he said something about us all going to the bookshop. Well, I thought that was a smashing idea because I’m sure I’ll need his opinion on some new reading material by then.
I didn’t mention Maia to Apollo as I consider her relationship with us to be a separate matter to his relationship to us. Maybe that was the wrong thing to do because I think they all still live under the same roof but it’s done now and I can’t go around second-guessing all my actions when it comes to Maia at the minute. If she decides to be angry I’m sure she’ll find all the ammunition she needs without us roping her brother into the equation. By this I mean – if she’s bound and determined to be angry, I don’t want her to be angry at her brother as well.
I got so little sleep on Monday and Tuesday nights that I went to bed at 8:30 Wednesday night and slept like a log. Unfortunately, I was back to my usual inability to sleep Thursday night. I laid there and thought about Maia until midnight when I got up for the toilet. When I looked at the clock I thought “I’ll be awake until3 if I don’t do something drastic.” So I took a sleeping tablet – my second this week – and finally drifted off after perhaps another hour or so thinking about Maia and Apollo. Does every parent have this problem or am I just not coping with the transition of becoming a step-parent?
I saw some friends from the Courts Service on Thursday night. It was a nice night considering that the forecast was for rain. We wound up sitting outside and I caught up with all the gossip down there. Liz sends her regards…
Friday was my birthday. I’m 39 and I’m not unhappy about it. I don’t think I’ve ever had a particular problem with the thought of getting older. However, I am more than a little surprised at how quickly 39 has snuck up on me! Helios got me a great book and I received some lovely cards at work.
I got home that evening and, instead of Helios saying “Did you have a good day?” or “Did you enjoy your birthday?” Instead he said “Where are your flowers??” and proceeded to stomp around the flat for a couple of hours. Unfortunately the florist closed their offices at 6pm and Helios had to wait until the next morning to sort out the problem. In the meantime I rang my office at about 6:30pm to see if the flowers had arrived while I was driving home. They hadn’t. Then the next morning Helios rang the florists who were extremely apologetic and they gave him a full refund and they sent some apology flowers. A bit later on, I found a message on my mobile phone from someone at work, they received my flowers just before 7pm and I collected them. I now have two bundles of flowers and Helios isn’t out of pocket. More importantly the flowers he got me are beautiful purple irises and yellow roses. He’s just great for remembering I like them.
I saw friends on Sunday for a couple of hours but beyond that I did nothing. Once again, it’s a Bank Holiday weekend in England and I don’t have to go to work today.
I’m doing very well with my money at the moment. I get paid on the last Friday of every month, which means that some months are a lot longer than others. In fact this month I’ve had to make sure that I had enough money to pay the mortgage twice. Instead of getting my monthly payment sorted at the bank, I wanted to see if I could manage to pay the mortgage with what I’m managing to save. Not only did I manage it but I had a little room to spare so I’ve paid another chunk off the credit card and I’ll start saving the rest (just in case the refrigerator breaks down like I think it’s going to because it’s making that funny noise again)! I have a good incentive to keep saving, I want to go to Texas to see some old friends in December. In the meantime I have trips to see Maia and Apollo to look forward to and it will be nice to spoil them a little when we see them in August.
Work is going well. I had my boss in stitches on Friday. One of the guys came upstairs and asked if my fantastic husband was a chef (as he stood munching the cookies I brought in for my birthday). I said no but picked up his photo and said that he’s irresistible. So as this bloke said something sarcastic and my boss said something about Helios walking down the street and this bloke swooning, I said “Look at this bloke! He’s only human. There no way he’d be able to resist!” I certainly couldn’t.