I am ill.
being ill is shit.
when i want to sleep i can't and when i can't sleep i want to.
when theres food in front of me i don't want to eat but when none is available i am hungry.
when i take my jacket off I'm cold but when i put it back on again its too hot.
i feel like shit.
i want to go home.
i am half dead.
can you make me a cup of tea?
where are the tissues?
can you get me a boost?
i think most of my brain has come out of my nose...
These are just some of the things i have been saying on a regular basis over the last 2 days.
but as we all know the best known cure for illness is to complain relentlessly about it but take no real action against it.