Sunday 30th July

UHOH! My tummy is all hurdy-gurdy. Think I ate something which made me poorly. Luckily it's only me who is crook, and I suspect a rather unpleasant grey looking piece of pre packed tortilla i nibbled upon before retiring last night. Woke up at about 4am with what felt like kidney ache, and thought that maybe my body was telling me off for self medicating on wine last week, under previously mentioned mental health act, although my brain was saying don't be daft as I hadn't consumed that much.
Woke again at 5am feeling even worse, waiting for the inevitable expulsion of whatever had upset my equilibriam. Remained awake for the rest of the day, although I would have dearly liked to spend the afternoon asleep. Nice idea, but impossible as the Mook was full of beans.
Lucy had a bit of a raw deal as far as doing stuff was concerned as I limped about the house like a wet weekend, although I felt abit better by bedtime. Managed to keep some soup down, and finished The Long Firm, which I had started yesturday. Not much else doing, and thankfully the Mook wanted her bed by 7.30pm, so I was let off the parental hook quite early. Indulged my morbid side in Silent witness, which had the effect of making me feel sick again, and went to bed early again.