I have Damien’s flu… fargin marvellous!
And whilst he was fine just staying indoors and in bed and sucking on lozenges and downing Cherry-Menthol Med-Lemon, I had to go to the doctor and I am again on antibiotics (after already taking a hectic dose for my cellulitis) and being treated for sinusitis to stop it turning into bronchitis!
and then this morning when I dropped Damien off for his lift I looked at him and said: “don’t you have art today?” and he swore under his breath because he’d left his stuff at home! And then I had the audacity to roll my eyes because this means another detention and me having to fetch him… and he jumped out the car and slammed the door yelling at me “WHY ARE YOU CROSS!? I’M THE ONE WHO’S GOING TO BE IN TROUBLE!!” before I had a chance to say anything or say goodbye!
There Is Never An Excuse
One in three is not a statistic - one in three is a crying shame.