Laying in bed feeling sorry for myself, I realised I was glad that today I had no classes. All in all though, despite chugging paracetamol whenever possible I still feel lousy. And aside from doing my laundry properly this week, nothing much else of interest has happened to me.
It rained again, and oddly I like the rain (being British if I didn't like the rain to a certain extent I'd be a bit stuffed) s0 it doesn't bother me too much on days like this. Mainly I'm just looking forward to Friday and the weekend. Because tomorrow and Thursday are early starts and it's morale-shattering to get up so early for me. Friday I go shooting with Malcolm (if I'm not too ill, which hopefully I'm not) and Saturday I go home. To home-cooked meals, home-washed laundry and my own bed. Oh lord how I need that bed.
-Ross
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Aww noo :( I hope you feel better soon!
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