I suppose it’s nice to be able to rely on some things, but I think this one I could probably do without. Every year, right before my birthday or even on my birthday I get sick. Sometimes it’s just a cold. Sometimes it’s just a cough. Others a cough and a cold. This year… it’s some weird sinus headache that’s making me dizzy and really weak.
My birthday is this coming Tuesday… and I’ve booked off this coming Saturday through till Wednesday to celebrate. So far, it’s looking like it’s going to be a pretty good time. Some of the boys (including *him* of course) and I are going to watch the Leinster match on Saturday and then head off into a little town near my place to go bar hopping. Sunday I was thinking of going down to this Chinese Restaurant with some co-workers, followed by some more bar hopping of which the destinations are TBD. Monday is recovery day 1. Tuesday is recovery day 1.5 but then *he’s* taking me out to dinner at Harvey Nichols. 😀 As they would say over here, “Happy Days”.
Let’s just hope I don’t get too sick now… dun dun dun.