Man Flu has hit our house with a vengeance.
Oh my goodness, the moaning, the wailing, the gnashing of teeth. The mounds of snotty tissues, the tossing and turning at night. Lord knows i am not a very good nurse, unless it’s the sexy kind so i am battling a bit to be sympathetic.
Of course this also means that the rest of us in the household are on a marmite and toast diet as my husband is the one who does all the cooking, if he reads this blog i might just be on the marmite and toast diet for the rest of my life. So until the germs have gone and everyone is healthy again to keep my sanity i will have to keep running.
NOW WHERE ARE MY TACKIES?
P.S. If you do read this babes i love you xxx