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The summer that barely was has barely left and I've been off work with some stupid bug feeling like a complete bag of shite. I keep telling my friends and family to pre-warn me if they have something as I'm still a little prone to picking things up, yet lo and behold, they've forgotten again. Ugh! In between sleeping, I've managed to catch up on on all of the episodes of Girlfriends and The Apprentice USA that had piled up on the PVR and have cried at one episode of Girlfriends and tonights episode of What Not to Wear which focused on women who had had masectomys. Sometimes I have to wonder if I'm on crack...

The boyf is in Vienna so I have been a complete slob in the flat and have even rediscovered my love affair with my Ronald  McDonald styled stripey knitted slipper socks. Naturally when he gets back tomorrow, I'll be back to sniffling sex kitten look...

I've been a cranky bitch all week which I blame on feeling under the weather and certain things have occurred to me:

If it wasn't for the fact that I KNOW it's not me, I would think it was me who does all this frickin farting because people love to fart around me all the time.