March 3rd, 2003

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I feel like Tristram Shandy, trying to write my life story but unable to stop living it for long enough to catch up.

On Thursday I woke up feeling headachey and dizzy and generally grotty, so called in sick to work. Spent most of the morning doing nothing, and by afternoon was feeling well enough to get lots of stuff done -- only little bits and pieces, but it was probably the most productive day I've had in weeks!
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Didn't get so much done on Friday but had fun anyway.

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On Saturday I frantically tidied the house flicked a duster over the spotless-as-usual house in readiness for addedentry's long-awaited visit.

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Sunday was absolutely saturated with Morris Minors. :-)
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Feeling grotty-ish now with cough/cold. Hopefully tonight I'll sleep a bit better than I have done the last few nights... Friday night my sore throat kept me awake, Saturday night there were lots of people faffing around in cars on our road and I kept worrying about what was going on, and trying to see if I could see anything out of the window. Last night I took aspirin for the sore throat, Valium for sleep (and to relax the muscles in my aching back and shoulder), and herbal sleeping tablets (for the belt-and-braces attitude to sleep), and slept through more of the night. I want to sleep for about a week, please.