Friday night. Comic Relief. Laughing at the Prime Minister, not laughing at Gervais, bed at 10pm.
Saturday. Rugby. Apologies to Ireland (but they did beat Pakistan at cricket). Bed by 10pm.
Sunday. Mother’s Day. Made Mum cry (in a good way). Visited Gran. Bed by 10pm.
Today. Can finally breath through nose. Just.
Otrivine: absolutely my drug of choice for stuffy-type colds. I’ve just beaten one off thanks to it. Hope you feel better soon.
Three Words : Zicam Nose Spray.
And a hot toddy.
Hope you feel better soon.
“Is that a prime minister?”
“Is that a prime minister?”
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