What I have done today, by arch aged 28 and 3/4

Yeah. That's about it. Unless you'd like to see the Kleenex and Benylin too. The smell of Vicks reminds me of my mum's well-loved, hay-stuffed teddy called Pandy. Because when I was poorly, Pandy would be tucked into bed to look after me. I phoned my mum and asked for Pandy when I came out of hospital in February!