Off to work I’ve gone.
Just waiting for a CD to write and can’t do much whilst I wait for that, so don’t criticise me for writing my diary in company time ok?
Anyway, I couldn’t get on the computer at home this morning to write in here cos Dad was on it.
Still feel horrible – so I really bought some Strepsils (I only got Lockets last time) and my throat is slightly soothed, but my stomach is icky. Oh well, mustn’t grumble – the weather is gorgeous!
