I've already had to cancel my plans for tomorrow that I was really excited about AND I CAN'T STOP COUGHING AND SNEEZING and I've done nothing productive today except empty and reload the dishwasher and I'll have to drag myself to a supermarket for more tissues on monday and to the pharmacy because I ran out of one of my brain meds (somehow not the sleepy ones though but have now used up my entire stash of extra ones π, possibly the reason my moods are wobbly but don't tell E or he'll roll his eyes and tell me to "set a reminder on my phone" like thats ever worked in my entire life) and the who gives a crap toilet rolls look pretty on my bathroom shelf but feel like sandpaper on my nose at this point and I'm worried its going to fall off if I wipe it any more, so many people I know and havent seen recently are ill where did this suddenly come from ugh
ACHOOOO
Did I mention I'm extra miserable when I'm ill? Not that I'm exactly a ray of sunshine at the best of times but AAAAAAARRRRGGGHHH (achoo)
And I just remembered I still haven't booked my flu jab, the yearly stabbings are a highlight in my calendar π
And yes the title is from Thomas the Tank engine - the good ones I grew up watching not the newer rubbish version π
Goodnight to everyone except whoever infected me,
K π€§
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