i got it.
not so much fun. 2 days off work and feeling a. bored out of my brains b. tired and restless all at the same time c. hungry because all i can have is liquids due to my painful throat and c. smothered by oliver. he is all over me. all the time. does this mean i’m dying? sigh.
two single but oddly all encompassing pictures of what i have been doing – they really sum up the past 48 hours…