After two weeks of nonstop fiesta’s and what not, I’m now horribly run down and clearly not getting better anytime soon.
So I have come to the painful conclusion.
DETOX
I’m sorry but it feels like I’ve been beaten multiple times with mace and nun chucks.
So for the next month, I will endure weekend’s full knitting wee little booties and hour upon hour of baking scones and crumpets for the children down the lane.
Sigh no more Camilla, sigh no more.
So this weekend i have already turned down a shindig. And now i have been left with sex in the city, and homework by the truck load.
Oh, and when i die, i will be reincarnated with my darling J.D
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