Oh my God my head hurts so much right now. The last few days have been so crazy. I really thought I would have had the time to post something but it just seemed like such hard work, so I left it.
I went shopping after the airport on Thursday and I picked up a lovely dress for the wedding. It’s pink and lovely. I think it suits my skin tone and freckles lol. Mam and I ended up watching a film on one of the movie channels and I passed out.
Friday all morning I was telling my colleagues that there was no way in hell I was going to the work do. I was thinking how I should rest my feet and stuff seen as I was gonna be on the go all weekend. Well Nic text me when I was on lunch asking if I had decided what I was going to do, and I could just sense by this message that she was tempted to go. So after a bit of thinking and talking we said we’d go. One of our friends was also having a night out and we decided we’d pop there first for 1 or 2. We did have 2 and then we headed to the work do. When we got there we got 5 free drink vouchers. We got 2 shots each and the rest pints. Later on we got some more vouchers and I was really drunk. I remember going around taking pictures of everyone. One of the guys on my team called me spunky - yeah I know, weird. My friends mam is best friends with his ex wife so I could tell ya I got a bit uncomfortable. Our friend who we had met up with earlier in the night popped into us. It was just him and it was so cool. Nic and him are my closest friends in work, so It was nice to be out with them. I bumped into 2 friends from home there too. Which was cool. We left there around 2.30 I think it was and we headed for the good ol’ maccy d’s. I burst into tears. I started crying because I miss ‘G’ not as a boyfriend but as a friend. For years being so close seeing each other everyday whether we were together or not. Now I don’t see him at all, and he has a new girlfriend. I’m not jealous. How could I be?! I’m with a great guy, who really loves me and well I think ‘G’ and myself are better as friends. If you’re reading this ‘G’ call me
I got the bus home, mam met me at the bus stop with the dog. By the time I got into bed it was 4.45 am! I was fooked.
I didn’t really sleep on Friday night, I was so excited about the christening and the hens night. When I got to the christening my camera wouldn’t work. I had charged the batteries but the charger obviously hadn’t worked so I didn’t get any pictures. My friend got her mam to take some pictures for us of us with her and the baby. I still can’t believe that this friend has a baby. I have known her since I was 2 years old. She rocks!
We headed to the train station around 2, mam and her best friend, who also happens to be the hens mother came along for the trip down too. They wanted to go shopping and go for something to eat. It took us just a little short of 2hrs to get to Kilkenny and the weather was lovely. We had to go down this almighty hill. I was so glad mam was there. They dropped me off at the hotel. ‘C’ and I both got the ”Don’t drink too much” talk. Which was funny. It turned out due to some problems with the rooms and access I wasn’t sharing a room with my friend but with this other girl. Her boyfriend is best friends with the guy that ‘C’ is marrying. She was lovely and I didn’t have any problems with sharing with her. We got ready and headed for our dinner. I had a classic caesar salad and had stuffed chicken wrapped in bacon. Both were gorgeous. I sat at the end of the table with ‘C’s two managers. One of them was absolutely lovely. We had such a laugh and we shared a bottle of wine together. The cost of the hotel was €120, that included the room, dinner (we had a choice of a 2 course or 3 course), breakfast and free entry to the nightclub which normally costs €10 to get in. The room was gorgeous, very fancy. They were like apartments at the back of the hotel. We went into one of the bars in the hotel afterwards and had a few drinks. We had such a laugh there, and we had a few photos taken. We were the first ones to go to the club. It was empty. Oh actually, I must mention. This hotel wasn’t exactly the most wheelchair friendly hotel. They had steps everywhere nearly, two here and there. Anyway, they got me a portable ramp and followed me everywhere. When we were on our way to the club, one of the girls that I knew from school was pushing me. She walked down the ramps with me etc..we got half way down one and she slipped and I nearly went flying out of the chair at the end of the ramp. There was a gap of about 4 inches and only for me putting my foot out I would’ve been all sprawled out on the floor of one of the bars. It was so funny. I got up to dance a few times and oh my God did I drink alot. One of the girls bought me a shot and just as I had finished it ‘C’ came up behind me with another one. I think we had about 5 or so shots between us. Everyone was absolutely drunk as skunks. When the lights came on and the music stopped the girls all started getting ready. Then all of a sudden 2 of the girls realised that their phones were gone and their purses. They had been robbed. They called over the bouncers and seriously I have never seen anything like it. They were on the ball. Within an hour both phones, and purses had been found along with some perfume and cards. One of the girls though was missing €50. They were so lucky. The bouncers had apparently checked the cctv footage and found out who is was and the guys were still there. After all the drama, we had to the residents bar. Whilst there I got chatted up by this guy, he bought me a drink. I had said no to the drink for ages, mainly because I knew if I had said yes, that he’d be hanging around and I didn’t want that. So anyway, he bought me a glass of wine. Actually, he originally wanted to get me a fat frog, to which I replied ‘What age do you think I am?’ So anyway, he then starts going on and is wanting to ask some questions. Personal questions, for one he wanted to know why I was in the chair then he followed this up with ‘Do I get any?’ I was soo shocked. I turned around and said ‘Of course, sure I’m practically married at this stage.” I don’t think he expected me to be with someone. I honestly think he was just trying his luck since no one else was giving him the time of day and he probably thought I’d be gagging for it or something. Then he suddenly turned on me. For the past few days, I have broke out in spots on my chin. Which I put down to stress, and also my diet. But anyway, he started slagging me because of them. So I just turned away and ended up talking to the girls. I wasn’t wasting anymore time on him. Oh yeah someone had written on the back of his shirt ”I am a plonker” It couldn’t have been more true. Awhile later a rugby player Mick Galway walked in. He was staying in the hotel. Some of the girls had their photos taken with him. He was sound. I headed to bed around 4am. I was wrecked. The girl I was sharing with had been asleep for about 2 hrs by the time I went in.
I woke up around 9 am. My mam text me. I was in bits and still drunk. It was awful. My legs were in bits, I had fallen asleep with my callipers on me and I was still fully clothed lol!! It was so funny. I attempted to get ready and we went down for breakfast after 10. It was so greasy and I think it has actually turned me off fry ups. It was horrible. The food was swimming in the grease, yuck! I gagged twice it was that bad. We went back to the room and watched a film and then checked out. We sat in the bar for awhile waiting for the time to go to the train station. Some of the girls had been getting sick all morning including the hen herself. We left just after 1. When opening the door, I pushed it and it came back towards me and my middle finger got caught. I nearly broke it. I burst the skin and now have lovely blood spots showing up under the skin. My nail was squashed and I was nearly screaming in agony. It’s so sore. I was told to suck on it to get the pain out but that just made it worse. One of the girls had to push me because I kept hitting it off the wheel. It was horrible. Lucky it happened at the end of the trip than at the beginning. We got the 2pm train and when we arrived back home it was snowing a bit and sunny at the same time. My dad picked me up. I went straight for a bath. My feet are swollen as hell again.
Himself text me to say that his flight is delayed by over an hour and a half so it will get in around 12.30 am. Ugh so annoying. So I have to get ready and put my callipers on. I’ll only get a few hours sleep again tonight. I’m in work at 7. I’m meant to be getting my hair done tomorrow night after work, so I can’t even go to bed early. Sniff sniff.
Anyways thats all, I’m off now to get ready. Night night all xx