Man 'Flu
I've pulled a lot of sickies in my working lifetime. Never really been one to actually be ill, but there have been a lot of duvet days. Hence (and now that I have a job that I like and am happy to go to) I now feel incredibly guilty about taking a day off sick. Even though my nose is producing what one could practically call ectoplasm at a frightening rate. And my joints are aching. And I feel hot and cold by turn. Still, I could have forced myself into work today.
There again, nothing I'm doing is so incredibly urgent that I need make myself so wholly miserable. The next point of contention is whether it's OK to go for a walk when off work and not well. But I'm so booooooooored. And can't read, nor be on here for very long. Hurts my eyes and threatens headache.
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It is small niece's blessing this weekend. Kind of like christening, but not really. I think. I must conjured a gift for this and I'm not sure what to get at all. I know the tradition is some kind of silver malarkey, but really - what one year old is interested in such things? And if we're thinking 'investment for future' then I'd rather get her a savings bond than some wee box with Winnie the Pooh on it.
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Told you some of the Crags ones turned out well.
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Stick in,
C
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