I have had a quiet weekend. My friend, Chrissy came over to dye my hair, it's supposed to be purple but it went a pinky colour. It is growing slowly but the blonde had to go, its not me. The pink isn't me either, it isn't loud enough. I think I will be returning to red very soon : )
I am going out to help my friend again, will pace myself as last time I was so tired, I came home and flopped out on the sofa. Haven't done that for a while.
I am off to Glasgow on Wednesday with Chrissy. I am meeting Irene who I have been chatting to via email for a bit now, She lost her lovely husband, Kaz, to mesothelioma. I am very excited about meeting her. I am also meeting Elizabeth who, like Irene, lost her husband to this rotten disease. Such amazing people, I don't think they realise just how much strength they give me.
I am going to Glasgow to talk about mesothelioma from a patients point of view. I have to write my talk, I haven't done it yet!! Will get onto it this evening.