so much stuff...
first off, it's bloody cold here, which is a given and i can't really complain, but meh
on the plane they shoved us in aisle seats, once again i can't complain, it happens but i can't sleep on planes, i'd been up for 27 hours straight before i finally fell asleep for half an hour on the train home, spent a 4 hour flight struggling to sit in my seat & staring at the back of another seat while the greek next to me (who KEPT F*CKING SNEEZING OVER ME) and his missus flopped over asleep. 'least at the window the scenery changes every now & then, f*cking... ugh.
my legs burned slightly on tuesday, my own fault really, i forgot to put cream on. they calmed down that night
friday, i ended up with a fuuuuge rash on my leg which is still there now, and rather sore, other leg is covered in bites
b*tch stood on the back of my flip flop so it gave me a blister between my toes
front of my foot now feels like a massive bruise
ugh...
also, cousin's lied to us for a week
said her dog (same age as miss, we used to look after him when she went on holiday) had been ill, started wetting himself (we saw absolutely NO evidence of this)
apparently she's waiting for blood tests to come back from athens to see if he has cancer, if he does, she won;t bring him back to the UK, she'll put him down there
there likely are no blood tests.
mum spoke to her brother, he says he's not coming back, she's going to have him put down, then bury him in the olive groves where she used to walk him in kremasti
which, i am gutted.
even if he does have something wrong with him, which he likely doesn;t, he's got years left in him
the excuses she's been making to us are f*cking sh*t
you don;t just put an animal down because it's become an inconvenience to you
it's not fair, that's how she's making it sound basically
he's a cost to bring over, then he's an inconvenience when she wants to move
not fair at all. he's got a good quality of life, happy, healthy active