I commented amongst the mutterings in my last post on my displeasure that I appeared to have caught a cold just in time for a week off work. Well judging by the fact that I'm sat at home, still feeling crap and writing this post right now, you have probably figured that my "fair or foul means" were clearly insufficient to facilitate the trip away that I'd been planning.
Fair? It doesn't seem to be but hey, it's only a cold. I ought to point out that the "man-flu" thing doesn't really work when you live on your own and it's still down to me at the end of the day to provide appropriate pills, potions, food and drink. To be fair, the girl who came into the office coughing and sneezing was probably more concerned with company absence policy than the desire to spread germs. Most importantly on the theme of "fair", it would have been selfish to inflict my germs on Little Sis' family just to get myself out of town for a few days.
Foul? Well other than feeling foul, the only connection I can make there is the meal I've just eaten in an attempt to sweat the rest of this thing out - chicken curry...
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Plenty of chilli's and turmeric with just enough coconut to take the edge off.
Don't forget the nightnurse...good stuff.
ohhh! Go on! I'm tellin' mam of you! "MAM!"
Day/Night Nurse and Jalfrezi combination seems to be doing the trick.
Never say never...
You can't fool us. Pretend it's the Nightnurse and self-help remedies if you must - but we all know it's cos you still can't help giving in to your lovely little sister.
I wish I'd had a big brother x
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