Can you believe it? I haven’t had a cold in ages. And now I do. Arghh. I’m drinking straight lemon juice and not sleeping. Just what I don’t need. I’m grumpy grumpy grumpy. Anyway Rory has gone shopping. The kids have taken their bikes down to coles with instructions to buy me the morning paper (that will probably end up being the afternoon paper!). They have their pocket money so I don’t expect them home anytime soon.
I’ve put some nurturing Supertramp on the stereo – up LOUD. Probably that kid who practices his bagpipes across the road just when I’m settling down to a session of Australian Idol can hear it.
Coffee is making itself in the kitchen. Yeah. Already I’m feeling a bit better.
I haven’t been to the gym for two days (yesterday and today). I thought I should take a rest and try and get rid of this cold but it doesn’t seem to be working. I might try a yoga class later today or tomorrow.
Ah that coffee is lovely.
