Last Friday Mum and I hit the
shops at The Bullring, Birmingham, with the sole intention of finding a
suitable ‘evening hat’ for wearing Sunday night in the X Factor studio. But
before any shopping could commence, an obligatory photo was needed with the
other tourists at the famous bull. It was almost as good as Builth’s!
The next day I was out again, this time with my Uni friend Rachael (Orsy). Our first stop Cafe Nero for coffee and a catch-up, followed by Pizza Hut for lunch and afternoon refreshments at M&S! I think the main reason we’re friends is because we both have a love of food! Remember those roast dinners in our student days Rach ;) In between eating I did manage to buy a dress from Topshop for Sunday nights X Factor performance. Good job I’ve got some magic knickers as I thought I might need them after all that food!
And so it arrived! The day we’d
been waiting for – in Dermie’s words ‘It’s time for the X Factor – The Results!’
We made our way to the Wembley Studio, North London, finding ourselves third in
the queue at the Production Guests entrance. Although it was cold and we were
waiting for over an hour outside, luckily we were kept entertained by a ‘street
dancer’ – a strange character who proceeded to moonwalk up and down the
pavement, spin around the lampposts and shout out on several occasions whilst
practising his moves. I hasten to add he didn’t work for the X factor! Notably
this daredevil figure sidestepped into the road numerous times, once nearly
getting squished by a bus – we were quite worried about him but in fact this
all added to the excitement of his performance! Louis also popped his head out of
the door exclaiming, “Where is he?” We presumed he must have lost a member of
Union J – mum told him she’d step in if needed as the show must go on!
Monday morning and reality was
soon upon us again, as another fertility injection beckoned. We left the hotel
early to get back to our morning appointment, at the QE hospital for a
fertility scan. Pleased to say everything is going well so far, just started
second injection with next appointments Wednesday and Friday. On Monday I also had
an appointment with a member of Dr Spooner’s team, to discuss when I’m able to
start chemotherapy. All being well this will commence Thursday next week.
Having a permanent line put in this Thursday in preparation for treatment and
also awaiting another body scan which is to take place shortly.
Today I can also reveal which
newspaper I will be staring in! It’s my local paper - for those who don’t know,
it’s called the Brecon & Radnor Express. I was approached by a friend who
works as a Journalist for the paper, Matthew Jones - better known to his
friends and family as Jabba. He had seen my blog and thought that the way I had
been documenting my cancer journey would make an interesting article. After
posting the link on his Twitter account, his News Editor also read it and asked
him to see whether I would like them to run a story. After deliberating for a
few days I agreed, deciding that if I can help to inspire even just one person
through my tale, then it was worth doing. We had a telephone interview enabling
him to get some quotes and to build up a bigger picture of all that I’d been
going through. For those interested, the paper will be in the shops tomorrow. So
for coming up with your material and making your job easy this week Jabba, I
think you owe me a few Jagerbombs when I see you out next!
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