9.00am. Sitting in bed the day after St. Stephen's Boxing Day and wondering what to do with the next hour and then I suddenly remembers, No Milk. Time to forget about my hyper active sinuses, get dressed and get the milk for the porridge.
9.00pm. Just where did that day go? I'm on my way to bed. Don't wish to discuss sinuses, they have just deteriorated all day. I wonder if it has anything to do with giving up the fags? But I got sinus attacks when I smoked too. I wonder if it will clear up quickly? It's not turned green yet, oops is that too much detail? It's possibly an allergic reaction to the smoky mass on Christmas Eve. Well I'll know a bit more in the morning.
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