Rupert called me a short while ago and he sounded subdued which is only to be expected. The funeral went ok as far as I can gather and now I am just waiting for him to come back.

It was strange last night, not having him in bed with me, I had a bad nights sleep and am paying for it now. I always fall asleep after lunch anyway but because I am already tired its 100 times worse. I think I may sneak off to the loos and have a 10 minute kip in there. :o)

I am starting to panic now. Its only 16 days till we are flying out to America.

16 days.

I haven’t got any clothes, well none that will fit. No suntan lotion, nothing. I need to get some American Money and a few travellers cheques. Find my passport and start to pack.

Although Rupert bought me a Air Stewardesses bag (the one with wheels and a handle) its not big enough for a 2 week trip, which is a damn shame as I was really looking forward to coolly wandering through OKC Airport instead of dragging a “normal” suitcase around.

My parents are coming down this weekend for a visit and they said I can borrow one of theirs. Mum said she will bring some Tanning creme as well. Go Mum, Go Mum.

I am still trying to arrange my “Surprise” for Rupert when we get to AL, I have several people working on this…I hope it comes off. If it does it will be superb so I have my fingers and toes crossed. Its about time I did something nice for him, especially as I have been a complete bitch to him lately. Go Rupert, Go Rupert.

I need to start the gym again, I have put back on all the weight I lost. I think that episode I had a few weeks ago still hasn’t fully cleared because my stomach is still very swollen.

Talking of swollen tummy’s, another girl in my department is pregnant. That makes 6 so far. And all this is since the department got a water cooler. I am not going near that thing. Well not till I am about 45.

And now I must go for my kip before I fall asleep in my Fanta.

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