It's good to be home but I do wish I wasn't feeling so rubbish! I've had a cough for the past few days which has been getting progressively worse and just knew I was on the verge of a horrible cold. Which I woke up with early this morning. Then promptly vomited. Nice. I'm blaming prolonged exposure to children and their germs! Lethal.

Claire and Andy popped round briefly and I spoke to mum on the phone for a bit, but other than that I've just been curled up on the sofa drifting in and out of sleep.


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