I have a cold. It jumped on me so suddenly and I have no idea where I might have caught it. P seems fine, so I can’t blame him for bringing it home from work this time. My head feels like it’s stuffed with cotton wool and my concentration is simply non-existant. And I’m soooo tired….

We bought a new cooker on Friday. Should be ready for us to collect tomorrow. Cost nearly £300! It’s got a nice ceramic hob though. Kinda sad that I couldn’t get my iPod, but I guess you can’t make dinner with one of those.

I’m afraid that’s all you’re going to get out of me today. Was enough of a struggle writing those two little paragraphs. Now there’s three. God, I’m waffling something rotten! shuts up