Thursday was a welcome day off even though I was feeling crook all day. Little A's birthday gave everyone a bit of a lift, even little A was in supreme form, euphemism for no tantrums. Friday and "back on 'eds" another stomach churning episode from "Nightmare on C****** House Street". Although, looking on the bright side, Medusa is on a day off so they won't have to wander about with mirrors in hand. We are wending our way back to the Holiday Park this evening with t'other granddaughter, M, in tow M and A are great pals so it should be a great night in the "club". M is a veteran of these "clubs" and on our first visit played "Mien Host" as we quickly, if reluctantly, picked up the ropes, we were not so much fish out of water as Martians on planet Earth! I really cannot be bothered to go to work today, my neck and back are aching and, inexorably, they will be worse come teatime if I attempt to work. Still, another bill arrived today and that incentivises one, so more Ibroprophen , Cocodemol, wheel myself out as high as a kite on pain killers and facxe the world, bugger.