Things are bad.
I am in bed, not at school, I am watching christmas films (because that's what I do when I'm ill) and nursing a head cold all alone.
I lost my allowance for being ill- dad and I play a game to see how many times I can loose it in a week.
I think I am delerious, I just called my mutti and asked if she would come home and suck out ma snot.
I don't have any curtains so tis all bright, and I've my windows flung open so that the icy air can keep me alive from under my duvet.
I don't often mind the first cold of the wintereee season, except whilst I really like to think it is, it isnt yet winter, summer has not long since ended.
A lot of you I know, (from this post) think I'm crazy, and I probably am, but I do it every year.
For example, I have been scouting out the christmas departments of John Lewis and Laura Ashley for three months now, right through summer, and last week it all came in!
I'm also reading up with martha stewart. Oh yes, I am a housewife in a teenagers body.
I'm off to blow my nose- if you have any remedies, now is the time to share them if you want me to actually write something of note (or just anything) someday.
Until next time my sweethearts,