Wow, what a weekend. On Friday evening I took my son to the doctors for abdominal pain and a soaring temperature and he sent us straight to A&E with suspected appendicitis. After several hours waiting one of the paediatricians decided to take a chest x-ray in case there was a chest infection. Fortunately the poor boy avoided having to go under the knife and was quickly taken up to the ward and put on intravenous antibiotics, kept in for observation. Two days and very little sleep later (for me) we are back in the sunny surroundings of our treetop appartment. I was all ready to be business productive after the weekend before, so will now need to pick back up the threads of that resolve and power through some action points that were pushed aside, quite rightly by this weekend's events. A brochure for my new look massage business. I am toying with the idea of going to all female clients which is a tricky one as all my current clients are male! Well, they say if we honour God he honours us so I will throw it out there and see what comes back! There has never been a more important time for female solidarity - I read an article yesterday about harassment of women (by drunk men) in clubs. We are talking actual hands on, crotch-grabbing harassment (that is the women's crotches by the men!) Mishmaool. I'd think it was hype but I experienced something less extreme years ago and a young friend of mine had her skirt pulled up repeatedly by a man in a club just the other day. If there was ever a good reason not to go clubbing that is it! So, my plans to have sociable events for women only must happen sooner rather than later I think! There used to be a thing called 'The Women's Institute' and I think there is definitely a place for a modern version of that. I'll start small and work my way up...
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