As always just as things were improving and I was getting on top of stuff, the universe sees fit to shaft me. The stuff back home is getting more difficult and frustrating, and my little one is sick again. No sleep, no rest, I can't get out to the shops or crack on with work. I wish I could be sat on your knee having a cuddle again, even if just for some quick respite. I hope you are ok, I still worry about you (on top of everything else). Still missing you T x