I was icky-sick yesterday and instead of spending the day sorting out Duke of Edinburgh expeditions and Guide camp I spent the day huddling under a duvet (and sometimes under a cat) whinging and feeling down-ight sorry for myself. This morning I feel far more chipper, and also very very hungry - I've not eaten since Sunday evening. It may be good for my waistline but it's not good for the soul. Harrumph.
Tuesday, April 11, 2006
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it must be pants when you're sick on your hols. :-(
You can't even turn a holi-day into a sick-day like a lot of people with jobs with only a limited amount of holiday!
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