We invited my Mum, my sister and a friend of ours to join us for a pub meal. It went really well, me and four women. I had a chicken medley (hate that meaningless word). Basically I had over-cooked chicken wings, dry chicken goujons, spare ribs with far too much sweet barbecue sauce on, a small salad and 5 piss poor onion rings, standard pub food really. It was okay but not up to the standard we cook to at home.
It didn't rain today either, which was a bonus.
I've got this constant worry that I'm going have to fight to get out of this godforsaken shithouse of a country. I'll do it, it will just take some time and patience which I've never had and don't intend changing.
This is Dad relaxing at the nursing home. He settled in really well, always easy to please was my Dad.
I loved him and I miss him like mad.
It didn't rain today either, which was a bonus.
I've got this constant worry that I'm going have to fight to get out of this godforsaken shithouse of a country. I'll do it, it will just take some time and patience which I've never had and don't intend changing.
This is Dad relaxing at the nursing home. He settled in really well, always easy to please was my Dad.
I loved him and I miss him like mad.
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