The Blue Meanies.
May. 6th, 2009 08:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I'm feeling a bit blue today. And I also feel mean and guilty.
On Saturday John and our friends are going to York to an air show where they are going to fly a Lancaster bomber. I think it may be one of the new ones they've recently built, but I don't know.
A wants to go because her father was crew in one in WW2 and miraculously survived when the rest of his crew didn't; D naturally wants to go where his wife goes. John loves air-shows.
D has a mobility scooter but it's too big to go either into his boot or ours, so, of course, I've had to volunteer not only the use of Lucy, but Libby too. I shall be almost entirely housebound for the whole of Saturday. Their car will be outside the house, but I'm not insured to use it.
No-one has even said thank you yet, let alone considered that I might like to go now that I have a mobility scooter. I haven't been able to go on these little jaunts for ages because I couldn't walk very far and can't stand still in one place for more than a few seconds so the three of them have got used to going out together without me.
I'm sure they would all feel horrified if they knew how I'm feeling and I don't feel as though I can even say anything about it to John or Charles; they've all just got used to the status quo!
I feel really mean about this and although I have to admit that I'm not really interested in air shows, I do like to go on days out to places where they have interesting stalls of things to buy and in having lunch out with my friends and maybe visiting a pub or the beer-tent.
As it is, I shall be staying at home waiting for a Sainsbury's delivery of very expensive Gluten Free foodstuffs for Charles, and because John is broke at the moment, I shall have to fill the car with diesel on Friday and give/lend him £50 for expenses on the day.
I feel so resentful. I am just a horrible person!
On Saturday John and our friends are going to York to an air show where they are going to fly a Lancaster bomber. I think it may be one of the new ones they've recently built, but I don't know.
A wants to go because her father was crew in one in WW2 and miraculously survived when the rest of his crew didn't; D naturally wants to go where his wife goes. John loves air-shows.
D has a mobility scooter but it's too big to go either into his boot or ours, so, of course, I've had to volunteer not only the use of Lucy, but Libby too. I shall be almost entirely housebound for the whole of Saturday. Their car will be outside the house, but I'm not insured to use it.
No-one has even said thank you yet, let alone considered that I might like to go now that I have a mobility scooter. I haven't been able to go on these little jaunts for ages because I couldn't walk very far and can't stand still in one place for more than a few seconds so the three of them have got used to going out together without me.
I'm sure they would all feel horrified if they knew how I'm feeling and I don't feel as though I can even say anything about it to John or Charles; they've all just got used to the status quo!
I feel really mean about this and although I have to admit that I'm not really interested in air shows, I do like to go on days out to places where they have interesting stalls of things to buy and in having lunch out with my friends and maybe visiting a pub or the beer-tent.
As it is, I shall be staying at home waiting for a Sainsbury's delivery of very expensive Gluten Free foodstuffs for Charles, and because John is broke at the moment, I shall have to fill the car with diesel on Friday and give/lend him £50 for expenses on the day.
I feel so resentful. I am just a horrible person!
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Date: 2009-05-06 07:45 pm (UTC)No you're not! I'd be resentful too in your place - you'd think they'd at least ask if you wanted to go,even if it was a "question expecting the answer no", and at the very least they could say thank you for the loan of your transport. Ingrates!
[is very cross on your behalf]
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Date: 2009-05-06 07:52 pm (UTC)*hugs* xx
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Date: 2009-05-06 07:54 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-05-06 07:55 pm (UTC)If you want to go along, even if it's now not possible for _this_ trip, please please please *tell them* that you would like to be included in such things in future!
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Date: 2009-05-06 09:51 pm (UTC)I agree with
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Date: 2009-05-06 09:51 pm (UTC)If there is no way that you can go then really treat yourself to nice food and a sit in the sunshine that's promised.
Hugs
xxx
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Date: 2009-05-06 09:53 pm (UTC)And does D need it all the time?
If he doesn't you could share it maybe.
I hope that there's a way for you to go if you tell John
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Date: 2009-05-07 09:32 am (UTC)I feel better this morning and I've decided to forget about it this time, but have a tactful word with John about it in a couple of weeks
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Date: 2009-05-06 11:22 pm (UTC){{{hug}}}
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Date: 2009-05-08 08:30 pm (UTC)Pity you can't invite a friend round for a girls session,or can you?
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Date: 2009-05-09 08:10 am (UTC)No, it'll be all right. I'm going to do some stuff in the yard if it doesn't rain and loll about all day, reading, watching DVDs and TV (if there's anything to watch!) Charles has already taken care of dinner.
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Date: 2009-05-09 08:10 am (UTC)You poor thing!
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Date: 2009-05-09 08:27 pm (UTC)So I've been like this for OVER A FORTNIGHT.
Never knew there were so many versions and flavours of snot.