I have this feeling of euphoria, it's the only word to explain how I light I feel. We heard this morning SIL is going to 27 weeks worth of rehab. Something big happened last Sunday & it must have been her rock bottom because the family were saying she is definitely not going. Now her bags are packed and they pick her up at 9am Tuesday. I've sent an email to DB as he had left for work before I rang the UK. (I just thought stuff it, I have to know & if it means I talk to BIL so be it) Gosh if I feel this light it will surely make DB feel over the moon. I truly didn't realise how much the sadness of her was pulling me down so I can only imagine it has been overwhelming for DB. I feel like skipping and dancing