I thought I’d of started this year off on a massive high but turns out I was sadly mistaken.
Day 1. Lake through the biggest bitch fit known to man in front of her god parents, parents.
Day 2. I woke up with a sickness bug and couldn’t make it to work.
Day 3. Sore tummy from being sick, muscle ache, no food and the smell of it making me gag, swollen glands and a headache.
Day 4. I went to the doctors turns out I need antibiotics for a throat infection that can only be described as my glands stopping me swallowing and breathing.
Day 5. Find out my nan has been on the war path again with Lewis telling him stories from when I was a child and trying to sabotage the relationship we all have with my mother.
On the plus side I drove on the motorway for the first time this week, I got my prescription free because I’m a cancer patient, I had a good review from work and Lake now knows how far to push me before repercussions happen.
What is it people say about balance?