Well, about par for the course really. Monday wake up with cold sore (not a girl by the way) Tuesday, no sleep tired out and have the trots? All very strange and no real pattern to it?
Still, I can think of worse things so have to put up with it.
Sent off to Sheffield this morning so the day went fairly quick even though I was on auto pilot.
Decided not to blow tonight as I am fed up of people saying 'Ohhh you have another cold sore, that looks nasty' Yes I have. Yes it is.
A person I know got burgled while on holiday. It did not help that they published the fact that they were away, on a well known social site. The evil scroats out there will take any opportunity to take from you, but please don't make it easy for them. They did not deserve that though.
The only energy I have to make you smile lies in this next poor attempt at a joke.
What do you call a bloke wearing 2 coats stood in a cemetery?
Max Bygraves.....
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