I'm having a very sad day today. Not sure whether to tell MN. First my car badly failed its MOT. It's an ancient banger that has mysteriously stayed alive for 25 years so I kind of knew it was coming but I'm devastated. Also, I've had some news form a hospital appt which may not have a fabulous result, so I'm really not doing too great.
I am imaging the replies though:
'Well, buy yourself a brand new 4 x 4 - I'm sure you can get one for under £100,000 nowadays? My DH bought me two last year, just ASK. If he doesn't agree, then I'd get your ducks in a row',
'Potential cancer? For goodness sake, I died of 4 different cancers yesterday and didn't moan about it'
(It's not necessarily cancer but I need some biopsies and the Dr used 'two week pathway', just to panic me more!)