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I'm not too sure of the details, but the cathedral was undergoing some cosmetic surgery:


Clearly many hands have touched his arm, as per the colouring and shine:
I'm proud to say I was able to refrain.




There was a really neat art exhibit throughout the cathedral. 
I think I took a picture of every sculpture we saw:







People with that much talent make me nauseous!
Next trip post WILL be on Stonehenge (I think...)
I had to take little Abby to the vet on Thursday. She is still having poopy-problems. She has an intestinal virus that has no treatment - can only go away over time. Here's a shot of her while waiting for the vet:
They gave her a shot then said I will need to bring her back in three weeks so they can start her on Prednisone, which may help with her bowel issues. I was talking to the vet and had my back turned to her assistant, who was watching Abby on the table. I heard her laugh and turned around to this:
Neatly wrapped up and ready to go home!
While out in the waiting area, paying the bill, I noticed this little goober gnawing on the Christmas tree:
I had Abby's case open as one of the staff was petting her. The little tree-chewer came over for a brief visit:
I wish she wasn't so blurred as she was really a cute cat!
Today's symptoms: Very drained and just feeling all out lousy. Had a bad week, so that would probably explain why I felt like this.
I woke up this morning, started to get ready for work, and checked my emails. My mother and aunt both sent me really cute birthday cards, with singing cats (different from each other). They really put a smile on my face!
My first stop wasn't actually work, but an eye doctor appointment in Niagara Falls. I got there almost 30 minutes early, which was kinda silly. The day started to go downhill when the large screen TV in the waiting room was put on, displaying a nature video. One of the first scenes was a shark eating a seal - I almost lost it. I have absolutely no tolerance for anything bad happening to an animal. I was quite upset. I started playing a game on my iPhone, making sure to not look back up at the TV. A couple scenes later I had to listen to a baby elephant losing its life. The tears welled up in my eyes and I had to get up and ask the receptionist if I could sit somewhere else. I ended up sitting near the back of the office, holding back the tears! On a bright note, the doctor said my left eye looks better, but she wants me to see my GP and get a referral to a surgeon who deals with sinuses. Ok, well at least my eye looked good!
I drove to work and arrived before 9:00. My friend and her son came by around 11:30 to pick me up and drive over to my apartment. We slurped on the coffees they picked up for us and started eating the dessert my mother made me. The phone rang - it was the Niagara Falls hospital, asking if I wanted to have my MRI today. It was scheduled for Sunday, but they had a cancelation. I had to cut my visit with my friend a little short so she could drive me back to the office. I hopped in my car and headed back to Niagara Falls. I registered and galloped down to the MRI department. They had to administer a dye via IV, which didn't go too well. He missed the vein and took a few attempts to get it in the right position. Ouch! After the scan was finished, I waited for a copy of the images on CD. Once in hand, I headed back to St. Catharines for a second time. I was speaking with a co-worker about how this birthday wasn't the most enjoyable day I've ever had, but glad the worst was over. Just then, my phone rang and I noticed it was my little mother. She said "You have to go back." What the heck are you talking about? She said "The hospital phoned and they need more images, so you have to go back right away." I thought she was pulling a little birthday prank, but unfortunately she wasn't. I wasn't too happy because the MRI is quite loud and made my sinus headache very painful. I had only eaten a small bowl of dessert that I had with my friend at this point, too. I don't think that helped with how I was feeling. Regardless, back into my car I went and headed back to Niagara Falls for the third time that day. The technician saw me walk in and took me into the room just next to the actual MRI room, rather than have me sit in the main waiting room. There was someone getting a scan and I waited about twenty minutes for it to finish. In I went and was done within ten minutes. Back to the film library to wait for them to burn my new images, then back to St. Catharines for the final time. My head was throbbing at this point so I went home. I had some work to do on the training I am giving tomorrow, so my Team Leader approved me to work an hour from home. Yeah!
Too tired to go out tonight. I think I'll just be a blonde blob for the rest of the night. A couple friends at work said that since my birthday was so sucky, we're actually going to celebrate tomorrow - YEA!
On a bright note, here's a cute picture of Boo waving:
When Jan and I were at the mall this weekend, I snapped a pic of this cute little dude in the back of a car:
Love the tongue! Tee hee!
Oh, and here is what Lil Jan had set up for me when I walked into her house:
She's so cute! Cutest little candle holders EVER!
Today's symptoms: So drained from the running around today. The headache tonight is much worse than it has been the last few nights, I'm sure from the pounding of the MRI machine. Tomorrow will be a much better day!




















































I just wanted to let everyone know why I haven't written a blog for a few days and why I've been so down. I posted about flying to Barrie a few weeks ago to have a Doppler Ultrasound. They wanted to see if my veins were still open and flowy after my CCSVI surgery. Bad news - my left jugular is blocked again.
I sent the results down to Clearwater, Florida where I had the surgery and they suggest that I come back and have it redone. I've noticed that my fatigue levels have increased, as have many other symptoms I had before the surgery. I decided that I would go back and give it another try. I will be booking it tomorrow. I'm probably looking at the first or second week of December. Blah.
Anyway, back to the Britain trip!
Here are a few shots on our way to the ruins of Tintern Abbey:


The horsies were adorable:
The tour director had the bus driver slow down so we could look at the bridge we were about to cross:
Then she pointed out this sign just before the bridge:
Oh great! Fortunately, the bridge held up for us.
Some more shots along the way:
Alas, we arrived:
It was raining, so I didn't get any good photos from the outside - just from inside the bus.

It was such an amazing sight - a bit depressing, though!
I shall continue on in the next blog....
Check out this adorable couple I snapped a picture of last night:
Little Pinky and Boo, sleeping so peacefully.
On a not so peaceful note, check out the little critter Jan had running around her house today:
It's her next door neighbour's dog, Sammie:
Such a sweetie!
Today's symptoms: Had more energy today than I had in a while. My spirits were a little better too. Lots of pain in my arms though.
Sorry I've been lagging behind with my blogs. I really haven't been feeling well - physically or emotionally.
Back to the trip. On the second last day, we were driving in and out of Britain and Wales. While in Chester, we saw many black and white Tudor arcaded buildings called "Rows." They were gorgeous!


We couldn't believe how many people were wandering around, shopping and dining at the little cafes. It was a really nice area to visit.
I took this pic for my best friend, who loves elephants. 
Jan and I tried to stuff him into my purse, but some of the town-folk started running at us with clubs. We decided to leave him be.
Whilst on our travels, we decided we wouldn't complain so much over the price of our gas back home. Check this out:
Converted, that's about twice as much as what we pay! Blah!
Speaking of travelling, we experienced the true braking power of our bus, as the driver had to come to a very abrupt stop. There was a massive tractor thing in front of us that was so large, it was taking down branches. There was a bridal car in front of us. Fortunately, we were able to stop before plowing into the back of them, as they slammed on the brakes to avoid a fallen branch:

Not only did he take down branches, but also a street light!

I wonder if he actually phoned the town to let them know how the light was damaged....hmmmm.....
Speaking of "lights" check out this four-legged lamp:
Here are some more pics while we drove in and out of Britain and Wales:



During a stop to tour the town, Jan and I went into a cafe. While I was in the washroom, Jan ordered us a couple coffees and snacks. I was a little shocked to walk over to the table and see these mammoth soup bowls containing our coffee!
After using the washroom seventeen more times, we left the cafe and headed back to the bus.
To be continued....
Today's symptoms: I'm still really down because I'm experiencing more pain than usual and my fatigue has increased. I seem to be having a hard time getting myself out of this rut I'm in emotionally.










































Yes, I was quite the slacker over the long weekend. Sorry. Anyway, the Britain Blog continues.
This blog is mostly going to be photos of the amazing views of the Scottish Highlands. The scenery just blew me away. I wish we could have spent days traveling around sites like these:





There was quite a bit more heather blanketing the hills:



The views were so awe-inspiring. My eyes were googly and my mouth was hanging open the entire time. Needless to say, by the time we made it to our next stop, I was completely exhausted:
Fortunately, someone was kind enough to ignore my mother's pleas to let me stay there while the bus was pulling away, and ran over to wake me up. Hearing that my mother tried to leave me on the side of the road made the next hour or so of the trip a little awkward. Luckily for the little leprechaun, I was quickly cheered up by the scenery:


Jan and I signed up for one of the optional tours - a private boat ride across Lock Lomond.
I think most of the group sat outside, but Jan and I decided to stay indoors. It look a couple of minutes for me to convince Jan that I had us seated at the front of the boat. She didn't believe me that we were simply backing up and turning around. Anyway, more wonderful pictures to take:


Check out the nicely labeled "cave" that Rob Roy used as a hide out. Apparently, Robert the Bruce also hid from the English Troops in this cave.



I love this cute sign over a doorway on the boat:
Yet again, I decided it was nappy-time:
Before laying down, Jan and I slugged back a coffee and whiskey. Perhaps I drank it a little too quickly:
Yes, very lady-like.
One last photo before hitting land:
We were both so glad we signed up for the boat cruise - it was more fun than I thought it would be.
To be continued....
Today's symptoms: I was a little tired after going for a flight last night than having our Recreational Aircraft Association meeting. I've had tons of bone-crushing pains in three of my fingers and a thumb throughout the day. I hope they don't continue into the night so I can sleep!


















































































I think I missed a part of the last day in my previous blog. After visiting Edinburgh Castle, we had the option of going to Rosslyn Chapel, which was where much of the movie The Da Vinci Code was filmed. It was amazing - I can't think of the words to describe it. 
The number of intricate carvings and statues inside were beyond comprehension. I'm going to try to find a book that shows all of the carvings and an explanation for each. It's such a bummer that there was a no-photography rule inside. 
Back to our room for the night. We were lucky in that all of the rooms we stayed at were quite nice. 
We stayed at the Thistle Endinburgh for two nights, and all other hotels were only for one night each.
I'm going to break away from the Britain trip in this blog, as I actually did something exciting today. A friend of mine and I flew out to Tillsonburg for the annual Wings and Wheels Family Day at the airport. We weren't too sure if it was going to be doable or not, as the weather in the morning wasn't too good. Fortunately, it cleared up and we were able to hit the skies. As we came in to land at Tillsonburg, it was clear from the air that it was a pretty good turn out for the event.
A few other planes from Niagara landed about half an hour after us. 

The announcer told the crowd about the pilots and planes. My friend Rick went over to the announcer and jokingly asked why he didn't announce my Cessna 150 Aerobat that just arrived. The announcer brought me over and started interviewing me over the loud speaker - it was quite amusing! I'm sure everyone thought I was a complete dork, but it was still fun!
Here are some pics from the event and some of the Harvards:





Of course, the cutest plane there was Vyctor:
It was really a nice day! The weather was perfect for our flight back home. When we came back to St. Catharines, we checked out our new terminal building - it's really nice! We were also told that the jet just outside was Reba McEntire's - cool!
She had just climbed aboard as we were making our way to the terminal. She just finished doing a few shows at the Niagara Falls Casino.
Today's symptoms: This is the first day in two weeks that my sinus and cold issues have started to improve. My headache is not as bad as it has been and my congestion has greatly improved. Hopefully I'll be back to "normal" when I head back to work on Tuesday.
Wow, I think this is my fifth Britain Trip blog post and I'm only on day three of the trip! I better get crack-a-lackin!
Day three of our bus tour was one of Jan's favourite. We met up with a local guide named Keith, in full Scottish attire. He told us about all aspects of the city (The Royal Mile, views of Holyrood House, Arthur's Seat, Princes Street and Scottish Parliament - at which point he poked fun at us Civil Servants!) as we made our way to Edinburgh Castle. The sites on the way there were amazing. It's hard to believe how old the buildings and structures are in Edinburgh.



Then we came upon the castle:
We had a long stroll up to the castle itself, so a few of us were able to take a mini-bus ride up the rather long hill. I was hoping people weren't starting to think I was just lazy! Anyway, once we arrived at the base of the castle, Keith stepped into military mode and started yelling at us to get it together. It was hilarious and also made me feel at home (since I served in the Army for eleven years and am still part of the Supplemental Reserve). The weather really went for a dump at this point with rather strong winds. We were all quite relieved when Keith stopped yelling at us and let us go into the castle. We first went upstairs to see Scotland's Crown Jewels - no pictures again. Back outside to check out the amazing views:
Look - it's Jan the Guard! Oh, I'm scared!
Notice how she fills less than half the station!

We visited the shop and finally spent some money on postcards, pens and Christmas ornaments. We headed back out into the blustering winds and admired more views of the city below. We were going to take the bus back down to our meeting point but decided to let the wind just blow us down - took only a couple minutes. We looked like a pair of Canadian tumbleweeds.
After Sergeant Keith ordered us back on the bus, we headed back toward our hotel. We passed a bagpiper on the way:
Keith bid us a fond farewell and booted us off the bus. Before departing, I asked him if I could have my picture taken with the sexiest man in Scotland. He agreed to it:
I think this was the night most of our group went off to a Scottish show. We were too pooped to join them, so it was another night of room service. We had a couple hours to our selves to wander around the city and the mall behind our hotel. Good times!
Stay tuned - the saga continues....
Today's symptoms: My sinus and cold issues are finally starting to improve. Still dealing with killer headaches and sharp pains all over my bod, but at least it's getting better.





At one point it was a massive wall constructed by the Roman's. Now there is only this small section left as the rest of the wall was mined for stones. How rude! Find your own stinkin' stones elsewhere!
Next we drove through Northumberland National Park. The sheep really started multiplying at this point:
What an amazing experience as we pulled up the England / Scotland border and were piped in by a bagpiper. Check out these great pics: 

Jan and I posed next to the bagpiper:

Some more sites after climbing back on the bus. The landscape really began to change - much more hilly and sheep-ladened:
Notice the heather on the mountain slope:

We got to see the Jedburgh Abbey before heading into Edinburgh, Scotland's capital.

I can't remember if these were in Edinburgh or in a town on the way. Our tour director said there is a string of houses that all try to out-do each other with their gardens:



More sites on the way to our accommodations for the night:


They're so polite here:
In Edinburgh, we stayed at the King James Hotel. Most of the tour went out for dinner together that night but as usual, I was too pooped to go. We decided to be rebels and order room service for the first time in our deprived, sad, little lives. It was rather amusing actually. We didn't know if the tip was included in the service so I called down to the front desk to enquire. She told me she didn't know. Duh - well at least we didn't feel so silly anymore. When the garçon came to our room with the noms, I sheepishly (get it - sheeps in Scotland!) asked him if we tip for his muchly appreciated services. He said it was at our discretion, so instead of telling him to bugger off, I grabbed a few pounds and politely handed them over. I apologized for my ineptness and having to ask him, but he said I was "very pleasant about it.". In other words, I was a dork, but a pleasant dork! Tee hee! Jan and I sat at the edge of our beds and chowed down on the half chicken dinner we split. We watched Judge Judy - ah yes, a true Scottish experience.



After a good night's rest, we arose to an early wake up call, and clamored down to breakfast. We had an early (as was every morning!) start to our second touring day.
We headed over to Durham to visit the Durham Cathedral. There were quite a few stairs up to the cathedral, so a few of us took the elevator (lift). We went through an indoor market and made our way back outside.
Here are some pics I took on our walk to the Cathedral:





Durham Cathedral:
The surrounding university:
Burial Grounds:

The cathedral was amazing. It had multiple levels open for touring, including down into the crypt. The infrastructure was surreal. No photographs could be taken inside. At least we were able to pick up another guide book.
After visiting the inside of the Cathedral, we headed down a path out back and snapped this pic of a birdie having a snack:
A celtic cross:

We headed back down through the market and just before reaching the underpass where our bus was meeting us under, down came the rain. We were about 35 minutes late leaving for our next destination (lunch) as one of our members became lost and actually had to call a cab to bring her back to our bus. Fortunately, we made it to the restaurant in time to eat, then back in the bus to drive to our next destination at Hadrian's Wall. I shall continue in my next blog. I'm feeling pretty yucky tonight - I think I'm coming down with something. Blah!
Today's symptoms: I had training in Mississauga today. It was quite good, although I'm glad it was only half a day. I crashed just before the course ended and have felt pretty poopy since.
Continuation of Tour Day 1:
Next we continued on towards York - one of my favourite stops on the trip. We passed this interesting little number on the way there:
A slightly more pleasant view along the way:
We passed a large nuclear facility:
While driving into York, our tour director pointed out a couple black cats (considered lucky there) on window sills:
A couple more nice sights:

In York, while most of our group walked along the ancient city wall, Jan and I decided not to be cheap for a change and paid to visit York Minster. 
We walked in and I literally stopped in my tracks and was breathless:

It was incredible. 
It's almost impossible to comprehend how something so massive yet so intricate can be built without all of the equipment and machinery we have today. 

Fortunately we were allowed to take photos inside, as some of the places we visited later in the trip banned photography (and some just flash photography). 





A memorial to the Royal Air Force:

I decided to make a donation and light a prayer candle. I asked to have energy for the rest of the trip. Not too sure if that one worked out for me:
Maybe my prayer wasn't answered because of this post-lighting-of-the-candle pose:
Another thing that Jan and I decided to do at each chapel and Minster was to go against our frugal grain and purchase the guide book. I must admit, their pictures were much nicer than mine.
Our day ended with a welcome drink at the hotel. Unfortunately, we weren't able to enjoy dinner afterwards with the group. We arrived at the hotel before 6:00 and they weren't going to have dinner until 7:00. I knew I wasn't going to make it as I was so exhausted from our first day of travel. We asked our tour director if we would be able to start dinner sooner so I could rest afterwards. We started our dinner around 6:10 but did head over to the bar once the rest of the group arrived. We finished dinner and headed up to our room to veg for the rest of the night. I was hoping to have more energy than I did that day but let's face it, despite the CCSVI surgery, I still have MS and will still be fatigued much quicker than "normal" people.
To be continued...
Today's symptoms: My first day back at work and I made it through till the end! I've had quite of few of my yucky MS sharp pains in my hands and lower back today. My headache is much better today than yesterday, at least.
You're probably wondering why I've become such a little snoot and neglected my blog for so long. Well, my mother and I left for England on September 2nd. It has always been her dream to go, so I bought her a trip there for her birthday in July. We went through CAA and booked a Trafalgar bus tour through England and Scotland.
Our flight left Pearson Airport in Toronto at around 9pm on the 2nd. As soon as we took off, we both took a sleeping pill for the almost 7 hour trip. When we first booked, Jan and I weren't sitting together. It was a total bummer. Fortunately, I was able to switch our seats before we left for the airport - together but at the very back of the plane. It meant we wouldn't be able to pug our seats back, but a least we didn't have to worry about someone kicking our seats (which I seem to get on every flight!).
We had a bit of an issue in the airport. I cleared security with no problem, but not my little mother! The metal detector went off so they had to scan her with the wand. The thing kept going off pretty much over every inch of her body. I was trying to decide whether to stand there and watch or walk away and pretend I didn't know her. Trust me, I was really tempted once they made her go into the full body scanner! On the floor were two foot prints where she had to place her feet. I had no idea how she was going to spread her little stubby legs that far apart! She managed though. What a perfect picture that would have been - her in the scanner tube, legs spread and hands above her head! I felt bad laughing at her while she was in there but it was impossible not to.
We had a nice meal at Casey's near our gate. Little did we know that they would be serving us dinner on the plane. We obviously chose to pass on it and try to sleep instead. I think we both ended up with a few hours before touching down at Heathrow Airport.
The weather was quite nice when we arrived. We both brought a jacket and umbrella in anticipation of British weather. For most of the trip, it was in the low to mid 20's, so it was more than tolerable.
Our first night was at the Hilton Olympia near Hammersmith in London. Since we arrived at the hotel just before noon, we had a few hours to ourselves before starting the tour the next day. We first took a nap for about an hour, then went for a walk toward the shops and King's Mall in Hammersmith. It wasn't quite as relaxing as we would have liked because we spent a couple hours going to different mobile shops to try and get some answers as to why I wasn't able to text on my iPhone. I paid $20 for an unlimited international texting plan while on our tour. I was going to text Chuck when we landed to let him know we were alive. I tried but I couldn't connect to a network. Our fourth and final mobile phone shop was O2. The woman who helped us was SO nice and accommodating. I told her that I was trying to text my boyfriend so he'd know we safely made it to London. She checked all of the settings in my iPhone and even tried one of their network cards, but still no connection. She said it is probably because my network company didn't unblock the international bars so that I could connect to a UK network. She was kind enough to let me text Chuck via her work phone and also let me send him a email through their computer. I asked Chuck to contact Telus and have them check my account and see what the problem was. I emailed him again from the hotel, asking if had had any updates. I ended up calling him that night and he said he was on the phone with Telus for over two hours. I felt so bad that he went through that, especially since they weren't able to fix the problem. He ended up calling them back the next night and he was still on the phone with the guy when I phoned him. I think the guy said that someone with Telus didn't code my phone properly to allow it to connect with a UK network. He finally got me connected, although it was two days of aggravation and a nice chunk of change to phone Canada and email from the hotel to get it resolved. By the way, there is almost no free wi-fi in the UK!
We met the rest of our Trafalgar group and tour guide the next morning. We all piled in the bus and headed to our first destination - through the rolling Cotswolds Hills to Stratford-Upon-Avon. On our way, we passed quite a few houses with thatched roofs:
We had a group photo taken outside of Anne Hathaway's cottage. 
A bunch of little ducklers waddled by in the background:

We then drove into the town to visit the birthplace of Shakespeare and wandered around some of the shops. We didn't end up making any purchases, but stay tuned! 

There was this funky statue artist-dude performing:
This reminded Jan and I of the clock tower in the middle of the main street in Niagara-On-The-Lake:
Back on the bus and past the statue of Lady Godiva. Wow! We were so lucky to have Anne as our tour guide. Everyone knew exactly what we were looking at plus the majority of its history, as she was a walking encyclopedia!

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