I drove down south Thursday 23rd. Getting out of the city was bad. The roads were snowy and traffic was awful. It was so bad I almost considered turning around and going home. Thankfully I didn’t and once I was clear of the city, the roads improved. Driving was fine, very very manageable and I made it to Suffolk in really good time.
I and I had a nice, quiet Christmas day, eating Mexican food for lunch and watching TV. In the evening we drove to my Mums. Should have been blissful but then I developed raging toothache from a broken tooth she’d got 2 weeks before. She was in agony. I was almost hysterical with worry about her. SOOOO much worse than any of my own pain. The rest of the evening was spent calling the emergency dentist number, establishing there was no emergency dentist over Christmas, phoning Doctors on call and collecting codeine from the hospital (this, at midnight).
Boxing Day (December 26th) was nicer. We had breakfast and lunch with my Mum and my twin 15 year old nieces and then drove back to I’s. It was a nice break although I and I were bickering and picking at each other by the time I left to drive home again.
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