I've had a bit of a weird old day. Lunch was nothing special, a chicken sandwich. Had a freddo for afternoon tea and then only felt like baked beans and toast for dinner. But that may have been due to having lost my lunch in a most undignified manner (I spewed in the street, so embarrassed!) and was feeling delicate still.
It's so embarrassing isn't it? I said to DH that I will never judge a woman spewing in the street again...well, unless it's 3am and she's outside the pub I tried so hard to control it until I could duck behind a tree at least...but no dice.
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