If there was any doubt in my mind that I was (am) unwell, it was squashed this morning. It’s not a cold, I don’t think. But I think my run-down-strung-out-stressed-depressed body has given in to some kind of virus. I feel like complete and total crap.
My head hurts, I’m sinusy, I feel sick (I did feel hungry, then I ate something…). I’m going to go and lie on the cofa, watch dvds and snuggle into a duvet once i’ve loaded the printer up with shiny new print cartridges (50 fucking quid!)
On the plus side, I’ve had the best news ever from the tax people: ‘we looked at your last tax return and have decided to stop sending you tax returns’ :-)
Wooot!
Blurgh.