What a week! Gastro ripped through the whole family, I think I lost a kidney or something through that. Mrs Chewys Grandmother got admitted to hospital, she went up and visited Wednesday night, said she'd go back up Thursday night but got the bug, so called and left a msg to say she wouldn't be up. Crook as a dog both of us. The 9 yo lad Matty, the 2 yo lad Karnak, and the 16 month old baby girl Rebel, all crook, then The 3 yo girl Jazzy got it the next day. 4am Thursday morning Mrs Chewy got a txt from her mum saying her Grandmother had passed away. Oh frack. She was close, and is doing it tough. I got the opportunity to earn a little extra cash fixing up tv reception for some friends of the family, thats tomorrows job as I wasn't up to dangling from a mast the last few days. Roll on next week and good stuff you're hopefully bringing with you. Funeral will be interesting, as Mrs Chewy and her mum are not close, and neither is she close with her bro and even more so her sis. We haven't even been told when the funeral is officially, though we found out. We're keeping a close eye on Rebel, our little girl. She copped the gastro bad, 16 months old, born with a heart defect she had heart surgery back in October last year. She was also born with Downs Syndrome so there are a few health problems that go along with that to. Thought we might have to take her to hospital earlier, but she has gotten a bit better so we'll just watch her. She's been fighting against the odds all her life so we named her Rebel. Soooo glad its bin day Monday. It's chockas with crappy nappies. You wouldn't believe how much I am looking forward to this Ballarat meet.