Oh my heavens! I am at this moment, sitting in my room with my electric fire on, wearing jeans, socks, one cardigan, one fleece and a scarf and I'm still cold. Its like the Day After Tomorrow.
Even worse, I'm awaiting the imminent cold/flu which must surely be on its way as almost everyone at work is coughing and blowing their noses all over the place. Great. I'm expecting to contract a hugely sore throat and runny nose ready for my hectic social weekend (cousins party on Friday and possibly staying at hers on Saturday night as well) and NaNoWriMo.
I'm going to spend Sunday afternoon typing 5010 words and popping Soothers lozinges and drinking Lemsip like a mad bastard, aren't I? Never mind. Some days you eat chicken, some days you bite a mouthful of feathers.
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