I Must Confess

So, after a week of being holed up in the dining room, with my lovely butterfly duvet, ABC1 and a lot of tissue, I am going back to school.

And I really don't want to.

Aside from the dizziness, constant thudding headache, feeling of nausea and not being able to speak, I have had a pretty good week. I have watched at least 8 hours of ABC1 a day, at least one film a day and had people running round getting me what I wanted. Which, to be honest, was only water, anyway, so that wasnt really much of a chore. But, it's the principal of the thing.

So anyway, tomorrow, I really am returning to school.

And I'm not looking forward to it. At all. Due to the fact that I have many essays, many bits of coursework and many other things to hand in which I have not even started. And so, I am les buggered. Sigh. Never mind.