Poor Mary

Just had a call from my friend to say that she has been diagnosed as having Shingles.

So work are going to quarantine her in a downstairs office and stop her using the ladies loo & kitchen, but will allow her to have one cubicle in the gents loo! And I will be on drinks duty for her... because we have an expectant mum-to-be in the office who hasn't had chicken pox.

Sounds more like my friend should actually be signed off sick to me?

P.S. Still a few days behind with my blips - haven't caught up from our holiday yet, and had been diligently uploading on chronological order. But I thought this one deserved an upload today and I'll return to catchy-ups tomorrow.

P.P.S. Gave myself a self-inflicted banger of a headache today by consuming (during the course of the day, mind, not all at once!) an orange (citrus), a cup of coffee, a mini Mars bar (to celebrate a birthday at work) and grated cheese in my (wholemeal) macaroni cheese. So, four of the classic headache/migraine triggers of citrus, caffeine, chocolate & cheese. Totally stupid of me!