Scribblings from the Mitchy Side

If anyone wants me, I'll be under me duvet. Was scampering about getting ready for work when I realised I felt really queasy. And my stomach hurts. Blech. In case it's this 'orrible virus that's going round, I'm staying home today. I suspect, however, it's a combination of that sweetcorn I spent two days eating and ( Female TMI ). However, I can't risk taking a virus into the office in the middle of school budget preparation, that would be extremely irresponsible. And they'd have me hunted down and killed :P So back to the duvet for me. *yawns, curls up round a hot water bottle*

...when your kitty cat curls up next to you his head on your thigh, and he's all warm and purry.

*sighs happily*

Feeling a smidge better now, thank you for the well wishes. Annoyingly, I've reached that point where I still feel not quite OK but not badly enough to take more time off work. I'm hoping it'll be clearer one way or the other tomorrow, preferably in the "feel 100%" bit.