Ug
Have been up for a while.
Nothing like waking up so deaf you can't hear the bedside telephone ringing.
The pressure in my ears is appalling and worse for Number 2 son. Poor Jonner has gone through most of a bottle of ibuprofin in the last few days.
My head is pounding, my throst is raw and I'm out of ricola, and I can't even go back to bed because when I lay down I can't breathe.
Bunny's going out to shop with a friend. Mudd is taking them. I'm going to stay in, watch movies and eat Franch toast. And try to have more than one drink that isn't alcoholic today.
Nothing like waking up so deaf you can't hear the bedside telephone ringing.
The pressure in my ears is appalling and worse for Number 2 son. Poor Jonner has gone through most of a bottle of ibuprofin in the last few days.
My head is pounding, my throst is raw and I'm out of ricola, and I can't even go back to bed because when I lay down I can't breathe.
Bunny's going out to shop with a friend. Mudd is taking them. I'm going to stay in, watch movies and eat Franch toast. And try to have more than one drink that isn't alcoholic today.