Sunday, 14 December 2008


I woke up on Friday morning feeling so rotten I was surprised I had woken up at all. I lay there, practically drowning in phlegm, and the inner most circles of hell couldn't quite match the fieriness of the inferno going on in my throat. Needless to say, this weekend has been spent in bed, slugging back mouth fulls of Jagermeister-tasting medicine Leanne so kindly bought for me, reading my 'Booky Wook' and just generally day dreaming. I'm happy to report that today I am much healthier, and may even make a complete recovery.

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