Out hiking in the Swedish mountains.
abed planning to try and get some sleep before our guest arrives.... They tell me Callum is a noisy lad.
Dog has been poorly all day and yesterday. Hoping she throws it off. Not like her.
I did ask about the electric blanket last night....As for lempsips, waste of bleedin time, f*ck that. Couple of hot whiskeys with lemon, cloves and honey will sort ya right out sweetie. Yer off work anyways, treat it as a Saturday and get yerself poxangled. As for nasal congestion, yer talking to an expert here! flick the shower temp up to max and spend a good 15 minutes in there and you'll breath easy for the rest of the day instead of wiping snot constantly and making the skin on your upper lip dryer than an Arabs sandal. TL/DR? Get well soon perse.
Thanks Harry I'll be off work tomorrow as well I think.
Bedside, typed up a presentation that I have to give next week. Might get some flashcards so I don't forget what I'm trying to say
Sitting on the couch under a blanket having a think. My head is melted today.
Sure its after 11.30 at night in KL. Just pretend you are over visiting me.
I am in a pub on Camden street pretending I am home in KL.
Ar an Leithreas. Trying to hold my head up in such a way as to not cause pain. Kinda difficult.
Would love to have Witchie's life!
Jesus it's like Shortland St in here today, Cleo yer great craic and have cheered me up more times than you'll ever know. So by way of thanks, I'm gonna pm a picture of my mickey. You can stay under the blanket and think but when you see the pic of me brother mickey you'll soon substitute the thinking for the female version of erm wanking.... What's the proper term? He got the good looks, I got the rest
Back under the duvet after getting the mouth torn off me.
Its not all roses and pints I can tell you.
I just tell you the good bits.
Last night was out with 3 of my closest friends mourning the loss of our other friend, my house sale is still slowly killing me, I am broke and my parents are always trying to convince me to get a real job.
But for the first time in my life am truly happy so screw it all.
Waiting for my first born to arrive in so we can toast his 24th birthday and go for foooooood. (starving to death here)
Back from a run.
Floury bap with brown sauce & roast beef with a cuppa while catching up with boards.
Going to Mc Donalds with my best boy for his happy meal. All decent news from the vet but peace of mind is key. The vet said he was amazing, he was so good all day and that everyone in there was admiring the condition he was in. So Relieved