Thursday, 27 February 2014
I Need Some TLC!!!
Hi, cough, cough, sniffle, cough.
How are you? I'm feeling like death warmed over.
This morning I dragged my aching bones out of bed at 5.45 and breakfasted on a cup of tea with two paracetamol, and went to work.
There I kindly asked my pupils to have some mercy, as I was feeling poorly. This had zilch result.
Sometimes a woman's got to do what a woman's got to do: you have to feel sorry for yourself, for nobody else does...
Right. I'm not going to bore you any further, but will do unto you what I would like you to do unto me (great language, English).