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Owww Sooo...what did I do this weekend..? Naff all. And why did I do naff all..? because I was stuck in the loo. My stomach started to feel sore on Wednesday, I put it down to over-eating and thought it would be better by Friday. How wrong I was. I spent most of Friday in the toilets at work. On Saturday Roop and myself wandered down to Kemble airfield to watch the Buccaneer leave to start a new life in Thunder City, South Africa. "Auto repeat mode" Because of our Aviation laws, the Buccaneer is deemed too difficult to fly (its got foldy wings and other cool stuff) but in SA any aircraft can fly as long as you don't crash. A lot of people turned up and watched it take off for its last flight in the UK, the pilots did a slow Fly-By but something didn't seem quite right. The undercarriage hadn't gone up so they had to land again. The Buccaneer will have to get another Permit to fly again when they have fixed whatever went wrong. I think I now know where we are going on holiday next year and it isn't Disney Land or the Far East. Yesterday my stomach had blown up even more, I looked at least 5 months pregnant. I haven't much sleep because of the pain and the trips to the loo. I really feel sorry for Roop as he has to put up with so much from my arse. He doesn't complain about me waking him up when I have to get up in the night, he laughs when I fart which I do alot (I can't help it - I'm ill). He has been playing around with his diary, making a few modifications here and there. Go and look. Please. Today I am at home, trying to settle my tummy and getting some housework done. I promised Roop that I would make a fresh lasagne (Veggie of course) for dinner and because of my stomach problems I am going to do my grocery shopping online and get it all delivered. Whoopee. I have my Reward Card, my Credit card, a cup of tea and am ready to shop. "Pukka". ** 0 Comments** |
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