(Hurrah! shouts Big Monkey)
He has had a nasty chest infection this week and I thought I had escaped, but last night I went out with a girlfriend and in between the consumption of pizza and many lovely cocktails we put the world to rights and complained about life and our men folk! As the evening progressed I grew to like my increasingly husky sounding voice, kinda sexy sounding I thought? I even tried it out on BM on my return home but he was asleep and didn't seem too impressed?
This morning, I am shocked to report, I felt awful and so slept most of the day away (it wasn't a hangover either). When I got up I couldn't speak at all and have a throat that feels like I don't know what? I feel rubbish! Maybe it's punishment for all that manbashing Megan and I did last night? Who knows? Sofa and hot blackcurrant here I come!
Still no scrapping, so here's one I made earlier! xx