The run away day
This wonderful day in my life I wanted to just pack our suitcases, kidnap Mr Lifecruiser and take off…. somewhere far far away from everything.
Got that feeling lately…?
Today (and many days back) everything have gone wrong and I’ve had enough of everything before the day even started, so it didn’t take much to get me in that lively mood. It doesn’t matter what I’ve tried to do, it went wrong. Perhaps I should have stayed in bed today…. together with Mr Lifecruiser, that would have improved my mood incredible!!!
No one wants me… (except from Mr Lifecruiser) It’s the fantastic truth. I’ve tried to booked a doc’s appointment in several places without luck and I’m almost given up hope. Stubborn as I am, I will give it another try tomorrow again. For the first time in my life I will force myself upon someone ;-) If that’s what it takes to get a appointment, I’ll do it.
The problem is that you don’t want to go to shitty doctor’s that don’t listen to you and can keep up a dialogue. Our doc just quitted, so we have to find a new one we can trust. Not that easy. Swedish health care have been good, but it isn’t any more.
So, if I suddenly stop blogging, it’s probably because we’ve sold our home and moved away from all this, sitting on some nice hot island sipping our cold drink with our cool, cool sun hats….
..doing nothing… at the most poking with our toes in the hot sand…. dipping a toe in the ocean…
*POFF* (we’re gone)