I am sick. Again. I have a viral chest infection. Again. I'm tired of getting sick all the time - really am. Not so sick of having more time off work, though - back at work on Tuesday because Monday is a public holiday for something. ;) It's much better if one doesn't feel so bally wretched, though. 

And, I'm not even sick in my own home. Tonight is the first of...About two and a half weeks worth of nights that I'm housesitting for my mad aunts because they're in *glares* Venice. So again, I get to take full advantage of their lovely home and take care of their senile dogs and insane cats. All of whom love to sleep on the bed. I'm beginning to wonder if there'll be any room for me!!!!

More things to say, undoubtedly, but I'm going to have some dinner and a lie down...Rikodeine is fun, but tiring stuff xx