Have you ever had to put a brave face on something because of the image that other folk have of you???
I seem to be regarded by some people as being the 'fearless racing biker'type, regularly kicking danger in the balls etc etc etc (a load of o'l bollox, but still!!)
Now... this morning, I took a trip to the doctors about a lump that has appeared on my spine twix my shoulder blades.. Doctor "hummmm, don't like the look of that at all",Doctor makes phone call.." Ok tomorrow morning, up the hospital for an operation"...
WHAAAAAAAAAAAATT!! :shock: doesn't this guy know that I dont do hospitals!! They have bloody great needles and people who stick em in you...!!!
Soooo... rough,tough biker type dad is now completely sh*tting himself, running a relay between the computer desk and the toilet, whilst darling daughter thinks that the ol' man will just take it in his stride.. And Mrs DD..?? " Never mind hon.. the lawns can wait until you get out"
Apparently, sympathy is somewhere between 'shit' and 'Syphillis' and is found in a dictionary...
So, now I'm following in Drews footsteps.. my turn to wear the 'peak-a-boo' gown.....