Slopped down on my bed, sheets over half my body and I'm feeling sick. Let's just say I'm praying for some miracle healer that gets my voice back to me by tonight- there's oral tomorrow, you see. Is this bad timing or is this.... bad timing?
I'm trying to get my way out of the run for the fitness test this year and I might be getting near my target/aim soon. First, I have got to get my physio to examine the knee again and Lastly- also a pretty easy task, : get him to excuese me from the run. Oh joy oh joy
Received my threadless shirt and it fits just fine :) Thumbs ^ to that. All I have left to do now is order 3 more I have been eyeing and I'm settled and all happy- just like how I should be.
Back to popping Strepsils and what-nots that my mother has given me in attempt to make me recover
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