What? Not at all? Oh well.

I ended up spending most of Friday in our local A&E (that's for accidents and emergencies). Jim's fault, this time. He had gone work that morning one perfectly healthy person (well, as healthy as he usually is) and came back in his boss's car a couple of hours later, hardly able to walk. He had passed out, couldn't stand any light and was all sore and dizzy and disoriented.

Obviosly my Worried Wife mode kicked in and I rushed him to the hospital, convinced that he had meningitis. After mere three hours or so a helpful doctor person told us that he had fainted. Perceptive, I thought. He told Jim to remember to eat three square meals a day. Ho hum. By that time he was feeling a lot better anyway, so we did a bit of shopping and had a nice evening.

Saturday's been spent domestically. I've been feeding Jim quite a bit. He does need fattening up, the man is nothing but skin and bones. I'm convinced people think I steal all the food from his plate... We took a walk in the park, bought candy for the neighbourhood kiddies (who've been trying to trick or treat us for about a week now already, the greedy buggers), watched some Tim Burton films and lounged about.

No plans at all to celebrate Halloween, really.

I'm also not taking part in this year's nano even though I'd quite like to, and would have a couple of almost-plots in my mind. It's just not going to work if I'm going away for a week, so there doesn't seem to be any sense in even starting...


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