The sore throat that is. I’ve had it over a week now, so I’m sure it won’t be long before I barely notice it. In fact I barely notice it already. It’s just the frequent coughing fits that remind me. That and the croaky voice. Maybe I’ll be well again one day though. Probably sooner than I think. Still, over a week is a bit of a long time for me to be suffering from just one cold. Maybe this is a different one to last weeks? I didn’t used to suffer from throat things. I used to just get a blocked nose and that’s it. Now I get chesty throat things that make me lose my voice. Not so good when I’m trying to keep The Child in check though I have to say.
Though there’s no getting used to The Situation. Every time I think I have it sussed, I change my mind again and confuse myself. Of course, he could get a bloody move on and answer my question, but I’m not expecting that any time soon. Hmm. Why can’t I be more sensible? I always used to be so sensible.
Oh, I am looking forward to tomorrow, or the next couple of days anyway. I hope. My copy of Made In Germany should be arriving. It shipped out Friday evening, so my order didn’t mysteriously get cancelled. Thank God.
And I’ve managed to completely piss off The Ex again somehow. Don't know how I do it. Oh yeah, I’m far from perfect, that’s where I go wrong. Nothing short of perfection will do where he’s concerned. Or something like that anyway. I’m about as far from perfect as you can get in his eyes anyway I think. Grrr.
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