
i'm a warrior...as lloyd banks sayeth.
well, i'm a soldier anyway: the family's in the wars.
mrs.perou is still ill with the whooping cough.
i'm still ill with mystery sick/knackered bug thing and spent a disproportionately long amount of time sitting on a toilet last night (yes, too much information, i know: HA!)
despite not running at full power, today i have taken the kiddas shopping for the weekly food shop, brought mrs.perou a dozen, dark red roses to cheer up her sick bed(room), been swimming with the kiddas, had a picnic with the kiddas and made it to manston fun day with the kiddas.
now i'm (more) kanckered.
tonight i'm not going to the summer party that i was looking forward to for a couple of months.
:(
being ill is inconvienient.
big love and props to uncle roger who truly IS a soldier.