December 29th, 2008
With nearly seven hundred driven miles under our belts we are back at home having made fleeting visits to relatives in the south of the country. Starting out on Friday we headed off to Bury St Edmonds for a Durkin family lunch, before spending the night in Huntingdon with my sister. Saturday then had us heading off to Milton Keynes for a Pryor family lunch before setting off the Quedgley in Gloucestershire for tea with the in-laws. After tea we made our way from Quedgley back home to York arriving around 10pm.
Sunday was a fairly laid back affair with a bit of shopping at the local garden centre and all seemed to be going well until Monday morning when Paul woke in the early hours feeling like death warmed up. Paul has come down with a stomach bug; the symptoms of which are too graphic to mention here, but even my sense of sarcasm can’t hide the fact that he really doesn’t look well. Doctors advice so far, is to rest and if nothing improves in 24 hours to call him out.
So Monday has me, following a very nice haircut and close wet shave from Alex at Cube this morning, carefully tip toeing around the house, making as little noise as possible hoping Paul will sleep through most of the day.
I’m hoping it’s not a virus that’s spreadable!
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