dokmh

It's gonna seem like ALL I sodding well do is moan, but it ain't true! Just a bit under the weather STILL!
Laura told me last night as we were snuggled up on the sofa that I've been quite delirius the past few days and keep talking bolocks, including waking up at one point to ask her if my suit was ready for work and getting her to ring Sharon my boss. Only thing is, I ain't worked there since August.
It's pretty frightening to sit here and think that now, as I write this I realise that that was all wrong and as I wonder where it all came from I wonder the extent of my ramblings. It's also pretty frightening to sit here trying to think about them, as to be brutally honest, I can't remember... Am I going mad? Is it just cause I'm ill? Let's hope it's the latter!
On the (Kind of) plus side, I had a reflexology session with Laura's mother last night. Was great, lying back in the most comfy chair in the world, getting my feet rubbed prodded and poked for ages. I felt a load better after it, but alas, woke up this morning, feeling like shit again!
Here's hoping that it doesn't last toooooooooo much longer, I'm ready to tear my bloody hair out!