20.11 Day 65 . . . . Sick Note

Well today from nowhere I woke at about 4am with a raging sore throat and feeling rough. By the time Teresa awoke at about 7am I was obviously feeling particularly sorry for myself and let Tre know that this sort of extreme illness was never dealt with by women 🤭
To be absolutely fair Tre immediately fished out some tablets, something I’d not bothered to do and began acting as Nurse Teresa for the day.
So actually nothing happened in my world for most of the day other than feeling sorry for myself - whereas Teresa did the washing, tidied the gite, collected now dry washing that she had ironed, cooked dinner, made me numerous hot drinks and force fed me tablets.
About five minutes before the start of the first World Cup game I made a miraculous recovery and was able to make it out of bed to the sofa.
So the rest of the day comprised of a bit of footy on the telly followed by more rubbish on the tv, a lovely chilli and then a bit more rubbish tv before bed. The only interruption to this was a little house hunting on the internet, Tre doing all the hunting and then showing me for a thumbs up, thumbs down - well I was very very poorly!!
So not the most exciting of days, but I do know I love my nurse x
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