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Friday night, in the time it took to post my last post and get ready for bed I got really sick. Yesterday I went to casualty again and am now back on two sets of antibiotics. Excuse the self pitying whine, but I'm so sick of getting sick so easily. I take the tablets they give me, I do my skin care everyday yet still I get sick. Three visits to the hospital in the last few months, that's not right. I mean, if my leg was going to act up why doesn't it do so on a weekday so I can go to the doctors? Not on a weekend so I get jokes about needing my own bed in casualty. Okay, yes. Whine over, we'll move on then.

Also yesterday, James went to pick up a friend and while doing so stopped at some traffic lights. A man and woman were fighting and banged against the car, then the woman punched James in the face through the open window. He's got a gash on his nose off his glasses and the beginning of two black eyes now. Which is typical as he starts his new job tomorrow.

Now for some flist catch up then I'd better make a start on the tidying up, because it seems I'm the only person who can wash a cup or put on a wash in this house.