Back from (feeling like) the dead

What a miserable week last week - which made for a miserable me.

I had a bad cold that developed over the previous weekend and I had to go to work as there was no relief available. To make me feel even worse my lip developed a huge coldsore, the entire top right length and swelled to lovely proportions for a few days. Not to mention the state of the outside, but especially inside, of my nose. Not nice. My lip is getting much better now and is nearly healed. The inside of my nose is still a bit of a disaster zone, due to a slightly runny snozzle.

Work was not that fantabulous last week either (it seems to be going around), but it wasn't anything too horrible (apart from ongoing accusations by a student - sigh).

I'm very disappointed about not winning Lotto at the weekend as I was expecting to. Very unfair. That puts a spanner in the works for my retirement plans. On well, there's always next week.

Not much else is happening at the moment. Some of my pansies are coming through, which is terribly exciting.

Poor Flynniepup had a tummy upset that involved some projectile pooing - which the poor thing tried to finish in the bathroom - bless him. There were several times on Friday and Saturday night that he needing letting out (9 times in total over both nights), but he slept through the night last night. Yay.

I have to work for a few days next week, but I'm hoping to do a few productive things over the rest of the holidays.