The weekends here are magical times. There is so much possibility but this weekend I am still sick. I thought that somehow the weekend would magically fix me . Friday started off great I was treated to a delivery of chicken and chips plus some chocolate from the lovely Lee to make me feel better before I zonked out. I fell asleep last night at 7pm and didn't wake until 9 this morning.
woke up on a mission. I tidied and got ready to get some weekend
breakfast when I walked into a wall of tiredness. My plans were thwarted
so I came home and had yet another nap so now there is only one
cure....WOODY ALLEN. I'm going to watch Woody movies inbetween sleeps
and eat some popcorn. Good times.