My knee is very painful at the moment. Dave suggested Deep Heat which worked a treat yesterday. It's working a treat today as well, but the stink of the stuff is making me feel sick. There is only a certain distance one can keep from one's own knee and it isn't far enough. So which is worse - the pain or the nausea? The pain I think. I'll see if another layer of clothing over the knee contains the stink otherwise it's the bathroom for me ...
Knitting is still nowhere. A consistently sore head seems to take the pleasure out of everything. Time to go back to the doctor and complain about still being poorly despite the luxury of antibiotics.
One entertainment has cheered me up. The shooty-kicky game was a right giggle. See if you can find me on the high score table.
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Poo! You smell! :P
Ach, away and polish your white stillito shoes, wumman!
Haha! You and Rain have a bad opinion of me :P I can't help it, you bring out the naughty in me Lindsey.
Yes, that's right, blame me for your dodgy behaviour.
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