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........... and a nine year old that wouldn't stop talking, I managed to get to Sainsburys in one piece, without upsetting any four wheeled drivers and casually strolled round the shop trying to match items on my shopping list to those in my trolley.

Dear reader, when you are not in the best of health DO NOT attempt to go shopping.

I hung onto that trolley for dear life as I went round, loving being in the freezer section where the cold blast of icy air was cooling me down nicely, if not attracting odd looks from customers as I kept opening and shutting the freezer door.

I queued at the till, feeling faint and weak as I loaded my gear up onto the conveyor belt to me handled by the sales girl as she chatted away about inconsequentials or rather her day so far. I paid for my goods after packing them in a rough order of heavy items first, meat, fridge items, odds and sods and then bread. pushed the trolley to the car, unloaded, chatted to a friend that I saw then came home, unloaded the car and then I collapsed on the sofa letting my 9 year old, who was still talking and I swear hadn't taken a breath in all that time, to pack everything away for me.

I now sit here in front of a screen with a bad head, sore throat and feeling generally like crap, yet first thing this morning I did feel a lot better than I have been since I first came down with this.

bizarre!

Right, in other news, no there is no other news, so I am going to head off and do some stitching now, once I have made myself another cup of tea and taken some echinacea!

So far this morning the sun is shining. I have some towels to wash which I will do in a moment and a hedgehog to clean out, which seems to have become my job on a daily basis now!

I am still bunged up and feeling fluey, my bones ache and I have no energy, but alas things need to be done, so done they shall be, though how I will manage to shop I don't know - as those of you that know sending Nig out with a shopping list will mean he will come home without half of it!!!

Had a strange dream last night. My aunt was on the telephone to me, could see her clearly - it was like a tv programme where they split the picture so you can see who people are talking to. Anyway, I digress, there I am on the telephone to my aunt who is telling me all about Natalie and the trouble she is in and i am getting really panicky about it all and saying I will come down and see her and try to find out what happened etc etc.

My Aunt I obviously know but who the hell is Natalie and why should I be getting panicky about the trouble she is in namely that someone tried to drug her in a nightclub or she got beaten up or something!!!!

Have no idea who she is as all!

Ah well, don't know the outcome because i did wake up at this point but it has left me bemused to say the least.

Right Prickles needs cleaning and towels need to be washed so better go and do it!

have a good day everyone!