It's now come up to week nine of being off sick diagnosed with depression that has somehow transformed itself into gynae problems. How can that be? I can't sit properly on a chair because it's uncomfortable, walking short distances knackers me, the antibiotics are making me feel nauseous and my pain is increasing again after diminishing over the weekend. Is it okay to feel a bit hacked off?
Keeping my virtual pecker up is taking a bit more effort than usual although, of course, a laugh normally sorts me out for a bit. Personal thanks must go to Miranda Hart for back episodes of her super-silly sitcom. This note slipped into a get well card also did the trick. To add to its aesthetic look Louis has added some chocolate-y fingerprints.
It was found by Maria, Josh's mum as she was doing her pocket policing task prior to putting dirty clothes in the washing machine. It really is amazing what small boys hide in their trousers. My favourites have to be half eaten things. It refers to a small act of beachcombing that I executed on our holiday in Brittany. I only took one thing but it was a beast!