3 days at home to do some laundry. Or so I thought. What I thought was tonsillitis was a quincy (throat infection) and it always freaks me out as I once had to be hospitalised for 4 days with IV antibiotics and had to have the quincy cut open every day. Not something I wish to repeat.
Flew home to Sweden. Baby N was an angel and did not cry while flying which was greatly appreciated by a poorly moi.
2 fantastically glorious weeks in Sweden. One weekend in Gothenburg at Way Out West. Good fun and was very much looking forward to 2 nights' uninterrupted sleep. Of course, that did not happen as I woke up at the "usual" feeding time anyway...
Back in good ol' Sheffers now. Boyfriend flew back up to Scotland for a wedding and I stayed home to make sure we could get Baby N back into normal routines... and Baby N, obviously gets a bit unwell. Poor thing but also very typical. So am now absolutely exhausted and have spent a fortune on amazon to cheer me up.
Am also looking to buy a decent vacuum cleaner as soon as Boyfriend gets his first GP-partner paycheck. I fancy a Nilfisk... I am such a high-maintenance girl. It's a bit sad, really.
Anyhow, Toodles til next time. Will try to be better.
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