Merry Christmas, I wrapped it up and sent it...

Ready for bed at 10 pm on a Sunday night.

Today, the Party Hostess last night emerged at 2 pm to declare that she felt a bit sick, threw up and went back to bed. She finally rose at 3.

I can't talk. I got up at 7 had a painkiller, woke Si up at 10 for another one. Was still incapable at 2, at 4 and finally emerged at 7. I'm still feeling crappy, but I need to sit up for a while so that I can chill in bed again.

And Si, what a star. He got my pills, he did the Christmas Food shopping, he got a new shower and fitted it. And now he's chilling between his two favourite girls, who quite frankly don't deserve him.

We love you Si xxxxx