Well, as of Monday evening, we have had internet access at home again.

I didn't have much time on the computer till this morning, though, because one of Bobby's nephews and his wife arrived unexpectedly on Monday afternoon and spent the past few days with us. They're doing the working holiday thing; now that they've found a job I think they'll start enjoying the experience rather that being completely stressed out by the horrible exchange rate and the pressure of having to organise places to stay and so on.

So that was nice. It's good to be able to spend time with family.

I am not feeling great this morning though. Very tired and achy. I have to go get some blood drawn in an hour or so; definitely the little extra something that this grey chilly morning needs to make it really special. I went to see the doctor on Tuesday because, for the past several weeks, I seem to have been acquiring bruises when (as far as I can remember) I haven't bumped myself at all, let along hard enough to leave a mark. I felt a bit silly going to see the doctor, and was pretty much expecting her to say I was over-reacting, but she looked at the bruises, made "hmmm" noises and said that it did seem abnormal. So, hopefully nothing serious, but of course, being me, I worry. Though I shall try not to think about it till we get the test results in a week's time.