Scribblings from the Mitchy Side

Yesterday morning was a bad enough start. This morning was even worse - violent coughing and hacking up of lungs for the Mitchy at 4am. *groans* On the plus side, I suspect this was a needed and necessary thing. Now I'm debating whether to go to the quacks tomorrow morning or not, because my throat DOES feel a bit better now. Meh. I'll see how I feel first thing in the morning, assuming I don't wake up at 4am needing to barf, obviously.

*curls up on the sofa, watches the Carling Cup Final* Chelsea v. Arsenal, should be good :)