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septic tonsils desuperating as i type......lovely.
couldn't talk or eat or drink without the oain being like hot sharp knoves - nasty.
nice doctor sent me off to the chemist to buy penicillin and big pain soluble pain killers so now able to speak and eat toast and marmalade again (in a minute, when young paul comes back from shop with bready products).
took young son out for birthday dinner last night, wore silver chreetah's spare paws. (totter) and shaved legs and armpits and put nail varnish and lipenstcken on. result very gorgeous!!!!!! didn't wear a bra either teehee. (oooh i'm such a big bad feminist, oh, hang on, i forgot to burn it.) still feel a poo though, as have to take drugs at 1am and 7am so sleep lost in between not very helpful.
have got some very nice 'photo's of pus filled tonsils - most colourful and interesting. i have opened wide to show everyone, but they seem always to back away with a 'no, no, it's alright' comment. can't imagine why.
offended mistress of the illuminatum sounds more me.
have to go back to bed in a minute for some TLC and other more interactive things (snigger) possibly licking the very crunchy toast crumbs off paul's nipples or something. it's all quite innocent.
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