Poorly Sick

junetta

Proper Accy
Tackler
It doesn't seem too long since I was hiding under a blanket suffering from an awful cold and now I've caught a tummy bug. I didn't feel at all well all day yesterday but tried to ignore it and go for my normal tea-time beer. Not a good idea.
I was still awake reading at three this morning and the minute I tried to lie down...........I won't go into detail but it was pretty grim. Worst of it was that the first available place was the dog's water bowl. Poor Top!
It must have looked quite funny really as 'im indoors thought I was choking and kept slapping my back. It didn't help.
Confined to barracks all day today which was quite interesting as it turned out. The apartment block across the way has been standing empty for the whole time we have lived here, nearly five years now. I sat on the balcony in my dressing gown and watched the moving in. I know how to live! We will have to make new dress code rules as 'im does like to wander around naked in a morning.
They have the windows and doors open so I can peek in. It reminds me of that film with James Stewart, when he had a broken leg. The name escapes me. Hope no-one gets murdered!
 
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