4 September 2001

I'm ill. Last week I went deaf (kind of) with an ear infection, and this week I've got a slight fever and a runny nose. I'm also soooo tired I could lay my head on my desk and go to sleep. Faye left at around 8am this morning. I offered to drive her to the station but she got the bus into town instead, the dear woman. I went back to bed but only got an hour or so actual extra sleep.

I did hardly anything else today. Raked the lawn with the new rake, not very effectively. Did a load of washing. Walked the dog twice. Went to work.

I'm going home early, I really don't feel well.

So Liz, you can send me a get-well card now!!!

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