Under the weather

As the title suggests, I'm feeling a little under the weather. Got some kind of virus (probably a bad cold) and been confined to the house for the past few days. It's so frustrating.

My sister Abi is back from Barcelona for a few days, with tales of corrupt employers, homelessness and a lunatic coke-snorting French photographer. I must say it sounds better than Prestwick!
She plans to go back next week, until the end of September. Hopefully I will be going with her.

I've spent way too long in my mum and dad's house. I really need a change of scene.

Also, I'm getting concerned about my beer belly - although I have given up drinking for a while, the belly remains. I've been doing a bit of exercise, but obviously not enough to burn it off.

One of these days I hope to get rid of the f**ker!