Friday was a terrible day. I had spent all day feeling ill and wherever I went I had to be constantly thinking, "if I have to be sick NOW, where is the best place to do it". When I got home I went straight to bed for an hour or so in hope that the feeling would go, but when I awoke I felt worse. What made it worse was that I think it was self-inflicted.
The day before Kerry had been baking cakes all day and had made a large Chocolate Orange cake. It was like a cheesecake but instead of the sweet cheese filling it had thick chocolate, like Nutella, but only thicker. She had a considerable amount of this filling left over and had decided to pour it into glasses. Whilst I was on my way home she contacted me and said she couldn't be bothered cooking tonight but wanted to eat right away, so why didn't I call in at the chippy and pick something up?
That night I ate fish, chips and curry sauce followed by a whole glass of chocolate. My body doesn't like like kind of thing nowadays!
So I had an early night on Friday. I was awoken on Saturday by Mr Chuchy dressed as a Lion and felt great. (The massive poos throughout the night also helped!)
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| "Sad Lion" |
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| "Mwah Lion" |
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| "Happy Lion" |
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