I spent the second half of my birthday weekend wanting to die. I'm still not over it - well enough to sort of be online, to take a shower and to go get a drink. But all these things need a 2hr lie down recovery afterwards.
The only thing I have is these lovely new sheets from a shopping expedition with C on Saturday morning and Season 2 of How I Met Your Mother. Man I love this show - you cannot watch it in 30 mins weekly slots -- well I can't keep track of this kind of narration that way anyway. I think this is my new favourite show.