sick… again…
Dont get me wrong - i love getting gifts from my husband - he is mostly very thoughtful in his choice of gifts - but i have to say, something he gives me more regularly these days, are his germs… and im not loving it.
We have been passing this stupid bug between us for a little over 3 months now, with the odd good week exception. and its getting tiresome. i think my body has started rejecting cold medication and being that they have started taking out all the “good” bits, i find myself taking SO much longer to get better. why must people be addicted to drugs made from cold medication - its SO inconsiderate.
And its hard to look forward to things when you are sick… the thought of the rugby on saturday sends chills up my spine and it will be pretty chilly aas i go to collect the tickets today - brrrrrrr.
but the sun is out - and thats nice :) i think tops of 13 for the rest of this week. i have my little fan heater purring by my feet (yes a heater, not the cat). and i have been drinking vanilla tea with honey - which is lovely (and apparently smells like petes car?!)… only 5 more hours left in the work day - YAY!

