Monday I am escaping on a coach trip for five days, I am counting down the hours.
I know that Parky has come back into my life with as much force as he can. I’m stiff a lot of the time I scared the cr__ out of myself when I felt myself fighting sleep as I was driving home after visiting my mum in hospital.
I had the window down and Queen playing quite loud, even tried singing to make sure I was safe I know that I will have to leave the car at home till Parky gives me a break.
BUM BUM BUM I just hate not being in control.
I thought I was winning the fight but it seems that at the moment Parky is winning the war.
There is defiantly no chance of a stress free life and Parky feeds on stress. I should not have got so clever thinking there was a way of getting the upper hand.
The D.V.D. I ordered arrived today Qi gong for beginners.
First it was a fight to get in the case then second I have lost the remote for the d v d player, what am I like? Never mind when I can watch it properly I may just have found my fighting gloves I can’t let Parky win the war