I have the most disgusting flarkin’ cold.
That makes two colds and mastitis in the last three weeks.
I had a fever last night and couldn’t understand why Beefcake wasn’t doing what I wanted. Apparently, I was not that rational.
Rhubarb and Poss are home from school on a pupil free day. I’m making them do chores because it’s supposed to be playdate day today and my house is a tip. If I cancel though, it’ll be the second week in a row so I’m trying to pull myself together. Really.
Sitting on the couch and blogging seems much easier than getting myself showered and dressed. I’m such a slack-arse.
Wow, what a great NaBloPoMo contribution. (BTW: does anyone else have trouble saying NaBloPoMo??, I can’t get my head around it.)