All quiet on the Western front...?
I have been ill all weekend so only left my flat for ten minutes on Saturday to go up the road and spend ten English pounds on tissues, throat sweets and cough mixture (which didn't even work). I had to cancel two nights out and the beautiful weather was entirely wasted on me as I sat on the sofa wrapped in a blanket for the duration of the weekend, shivering and blowing my nose. You will be pleased to hear that I did however manage to come a cropper despite not actually going outside. I was watching a particularly rubbish sci fi film on Film4, when I decided I needed to replenish my tissue supply which involved leaving the living room and going into my bedroom. As the terranauts were in the process of navigating a field of gargantuan diamonds I maybe rushed more than was strictly necessary. As I'm sure you can guess, I launched into my patented full length sprawl down the ONE step to my bedroom, resulting in bruised shins and an impressive carpet burn. Thankfully not on my forehead, as has happened before.Poor me.
Well written article.
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