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Still not back at work. I write this wearing my pyjamas and my RFS fleece with a hot water bottle down the back of my trousers and I am using the keyboard and mouse on the ironing board so I don't have to sit.
The back cracker lady (osteopath) wants me to have a phased return to work but when Vicki raised this with Council's HR/HB&S dept they said I have to be fully fit for work before I can return. If I'd hurt my back at work I would be covered by Worker's Compensation and they would be doing everything they could to get me back to work so I am quite cross and frustrated at this. (Not entirely surprised though - Gillian broke her collar bone a couple of years ago and they said the same to her). Because I had to take so much time off to look after Ian and take him to appointments over the past 6 months I have used half the sick leave I had accumulated prior to 20th March and will run out of sick leave this week. I am going have to eat into my annual leave which I was trying to build up so I could spend time at home with the kids during the long summer/Christmas holidays. I don't know if this will be taken into account by Ian's Worker's Compensation claim.
Anyway enough of my woes.
Had a lovely visit from Karen, Ben and Xavier on Friday. Ben and Jamie played XBox while Karen and Xavier entertained me in my bed. Jamie had finished his exams and had a couple of days off. Rob finishes his exams today but has to go right back to full routine - I think.
Everyone had a busy weekend.
Rob went off to the City all day on Saturday to meet up with half a dozen of the kids he went to Japan with. He had a great day. He borrowed my camera but I haven't seen the photos yet.
Jamie meantime was on duty in Springwood town centre for the RFS Open Day. Valley Heights man a stall with Winmalee and Faulconbridge brigades each year. Later he went on to the Walker's house. His mate Nick's parents, Graeme and Kim, are involved in a re-enactment society and Jamie has been going each month for quite a while. He is busy making his own chain mail something. Weeks of work has resulted in a square of chain mail about 10x10cm. This week he came home with a sword he'd bought from Graeme. Very pleased with himself he was.
Ishbel had a date with her pal, Zanny, for a sleepover. Ian and I thought we were going to have a lovely quiet day just the two of us but then Zanny rang to postpone picking Ishbel up until 3pm! Not long after that Jamie arrived home.
On Sunday morning Ian and the boys were up early to go paintballing with Nick and Graeme. They came home early afternoon not only covered in splodges of blue paint but also in large bruises that look like burns from a particularly large cigarette. Brutal stuff! Asked if he'd had fun and if he'd go again, Ian said Yes and No.