Easter Day...

And I'm in bed, sneezing and snuffling and blocked up - you really needed to know that, didn't you? - and I can't decide if it's the normal 'sinuses from Hell' thing or a 'You have a crappy cold, live with it' thing. It could, of course, be a horrible hybrid of the two which would be just my luck.

Anyways, it's Choc day and I've started on some nice eggs. Quality Street first, chunky Kit Kat next. Most other relatives/friends are away for Easter, so just me and Beckett here. Not that he's much fun and he didn't buy me an egg, ungratful furball. So, I'm in bed, sneezing and eating choc and watching nothing on the TV, be cause there is nothing on. Really nothing. It's a holidaand nothing on the telly! Not even an old time biblical epic, that would make me sniffle thinking of my dear old Mum who loved those films so very much. Eastenders, nope. A western... nope. Can't see Channel five in here, reception is crap, but it seems it's Joe vs the volcano. nope. Smallville... Oh no. Nope. So it's stick with Groundhog Day for now I think. I have seen it before, though...

God, the constant whirl and excitement of my life. How DO I cope?!