a monster crawled down my throat…

I feel like a monster has crawled down my throat.  Here is a possible visual representation of the offending creature…

I guess I’ve been pretty lucky avoiding the *bugs* that have been going around this year so far… But now that one of them has got me, I’m feeling sorry for myself.  I’m spending the day at home in my pyjamas with a duvet on the couch.  It’s a good day for it too….the British weather is up to its old tricks.

This past weekend (pre monster) was Paul’s nephew Josh’s 3rd birthday.  There was more vehicle inspired cake with lots of food colouring and more candles for the kids to blow out – over and over again! The rest of the party consisted of lots of unwrapping, running, banging and hiding in boxes amongst other things… Lots of fun. Party

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I think I’ll be laying low the rest of the week.  But on Friday night we’re off to see Snow Patrol at the Liverpool Echo Arena.  I hope the monster has crawled out by then.

xoxo