Aaand...

...I'm back.

The house is sooo much tidier and all of Steve's media has been cleared off the shelves so I can finally make the house my own.

Marie has decided on a roofer, but I'll be spending tomorrow relaxing in a long, hot, bubble bath when the bath caddy is considerably cleaner and more usable.

I'm not gonna be doing much for a while, so please don't worry if my blog posts are still few and far between, but I'm home again now and not limited by how long I can stay online for.

I'm exhausted and in agony, but I'm feeling a lot more positive now.  

Can someone remind me on Sunday morning, as early as possible, to ask Marie to bring one of the bags of rubbish through from the back yard so that I can start getting rid of it all each week please?  I've only been putting the rubbish and recycling out every couple of weeks up to now so hopefully things will slowly get collected until it's all finally gone for good.  There's no way I can do it alone because of my lack of height and general weakness, but I'm only allowed to put one bag out each week and I've still gotta bin my carer's rubbish too, but that's only usually every couple of weeks so I can put the house rubbish out on the weeks that the carer's rubbish doesn't go out.  The rubbish collectors are gonna be in for a shock for the next few weeks lol

I've taken my pills so I'm gonna head up to beddy-byes after I've hung up all my clothes.  For tonight though, it's nite nite orl.