Bedtime story

I guess it was too much to ask I could hang around C being ill for nearly 2 weeks and escape unaffected. Rather disastrously for my competitive streak the shivers and sniffles started in the middle of our end of holiday crazy golf game.

Am now back home, dosed up to the eyeballs and hoping the combination of drugs and sleep will see off the woman-flu by the morning.

Rather sadly it meant delaying meeting my new nephew - not only did I not feel up to it, I have no interest in being held responsible for his first cold.

On a jollier note I have been tucked up in bed by the kids and J has read me the story he has just written.

Lesley x