So glamorous
I’m past battling my cold. I’m just sick now. Since I came home I
- watched five episodes of Doctor Who
- cried because I watched the latter half of season 4
- drank insane amounts of tea
- went to the loo a lot
- ate a cheese toast and two oranges (although I have proper food at home but I wouldn’t enjoy it and it’s too good to just be eaten because you need to eat)
- replaced the rolled up bit of tissue in my left nostril regularly
- wallowed in self-pity
