Radio silence warning
Just a quick post to say that we're going to the in-laws' for Christmas, and I don't expect I'll be posting while I'm away (though you never know). I also have an end-of-module assignment for my course to write when I come back, so I definitely shouldn't be posting then...
A rundown:
J has put lots of pictures of our piggies up at this Flickr site. Cuteness abounds: comments welcome!
I have a rather anti-social cold/sore throat/cough. I am really disgusting. I feel my in-laws will recoil from me muttering "unclean!". Of course they're far too nice to do this really; also, their boy has it too.
Although I cycled about six miles (on two occasions twelve) every day from Wednesday until Monday, I managed to gain three pounds from somewhere. (And the body fat monitor on the scales doesn't think it's muscle). However, since I got the cold, I have not felt much like eating, and am hoping that they will be gone next time I weigh myself.
No, I haven't given up food altogether, but my throat is sore enough to rebel at the thought of eating anything vaguely cornery, acidic, or strongly flavoured. Which cuts out quite a lot of my normal diet. If only rice pudding was a health food, I'd be fine...
However, all my Christmas presents are wrapped.
And I'm going to have a hot bath to soothe my aches.
Happy Christmas, people!
A rundown:
J has put lots of pictures of our piggies up at this Flickr site. Cuteness abounds: comments welcome!
I have a rather anti-social cold/sore throat/cough. I am really disgusting. I feel my in-laws will recoil from me muttering "unclean!". Of course they're far too nice to do this really; also, their boy has it too.
Although I cycled about six miles (on two occasions twelve) every day from Wednesday until Monday, I managed to gain three pounds from somewhere. (And the body fat monitor on the scales doesn't think it's muscle). However, since I got the cold, I have not felt much like eating, and am hoping that they will be gone next time I weigh myself.
No, I haven't given up food altogether, but my throat is sore enough to rebel at the thought of eating anything vaguely cornery, acidic, or strongly flavoured. Which cuts out quite a lot of my normal diet. If only rice pudding was a health food, I'd be fine...
However, all my Christmas presents are wrapped.
And I'm going to have a hot bath to soothe my aches.
Happy Christmas, people!
Labels: holidays, mysteries, piggies, randomness, unacceptably brief and infrequent posts, yuck
posted by K at
8:18 PM
5 Comments:
Gorgeous pic, hope you feel better soon and have a great Christmas! (My in-laws are all coming to me so I get to stay home!)
By
Loth, at 9:47 AM
Hope you're beginning to feel better!
By
Isabelle, at 4:42 PM
Those piggies are lucky, such luxurious accommodations!
Merry Christmas, I hope you have a good time doon south.
By
Rosemary Grace, at 5:08 PM
extreme cuteness!!!
By
YP, at 6:50 PM
Aw, all these guinea pig pics are reminding me of my old guinea pig. They are such sweet and cuddly little creatures. Good thing I don't have one now though, since my cat would probably kill it and drop it at my bedroom door as a gift.
By
PastaQueen, at 12:30 AM
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