Power Button

Today it feels as though my power button never got switched on. I didn't wake up until 12.30pm (but neither did Scott in all honesty) and even when I did get up I didn't feel right.

I couldn't go to Scott's house for a meal as planned, so instead was forced to spend the day lazing in bed feeling sorry for myself. Everybody at work was ill last week so I'm praying I don't have whatever they had.

What a great start to my holiday....