And I am just as sad as I look!
As it's my grandad's birthday in a couple of days I had to leave my germ infested flat to go to the post office.. And what a task that was!! The post office is literally a five minute walk away, but halfway there I broke out in a cold sweat and shivers.. I never thought I would make it back!
God, I hate being ill! However, the bf says I must enjoy it as I'm so good at it...
Note to Santa: please give me a new skill set - I don't want to be ill all the time! And if you're feeling generous, I could also do with some money :)
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