It was a strange day; He had a migraine which wiped out most
of his day and one small slave scuttled back to the doctors. The ear is feeling
funny, which is code for that area may erupt into a major infection at any
time. Mostly one wanted a script because we are about to go away for a couple
of days. There is nothing more miserable than trying to get in to see a doctor
in a strange town or worse, spending hours at an A&E.
He declared that he will be going on holidays. In fact it
was strongly intimated that it would be alone if necessary.
Smiling sweetly one pointed out that if one is going to be ill,
then a four star hotel with room service is where one wants to be...
There's a much better chance of being fed for starters
Sighs sometimes one suspects He doesn't understand a girl's needs
at all...
P.S. There will be place holders put up on the blog for the
next couple of days, which will be filled upon our return. Catch you on the flip side :)
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