I'm afraid I can't bring myself to be stoical in the face of illness. I just want to have a good old moan about how shit I feel.
My eyes ache, my nose is sore and itchy, my throat hurts and I've got tummy ache. At least my ears are better.
There, all done, just needed to get that off my chest.
What I really want to be doing is running up some cushions so I can start printing onto them. I am slightly afraid to start making them, in case it all goes wrong but I know that if I start doing it know I'll make a complete mess of it.
Anyway, the kids will be back home from school soon so no doubt they'll run around the house doing all the jobs I've felt too ill to contemplate tackling today, before tidying their bedrooms, making their dinner and looking after me.
Alternatively they may just plump down in front of the telly.
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