Share the good news, share the good news…
I just checked to see if my blog had been updated.
It hadn’t.
Isn’t an update fairy a good idea? I think so.
My immune system is clearly giving me the silent treatment or something, because it is doing very little to destroy my virus. My antibodies are all probably sitting around, drinking coffee and saying “oh yeah, there’s a virus.” “Should we go after it?” “No, lets just see what happens if we leave it.”
Or maybe my antibodies are too busy playing sudoku. It seems like something my antibodies would do.
Scarily enough, PE is now my favourite lesson on the entire timetable. There is no homework, there is no exam, and we can talk all lesson.
‘Tis kind of almost the season to be jolly. Hence the title. Think dancing angels from primary school nativity plays. Only people who were at the same school as me will get it, so don’t go bursting your brains because your antibodies will be too lazy to go and clear up the mess.
So everyone wrap up warm, arm yourself with orange juice, and let the hours of waiting in the freezing rain for the bus commence.
Mayo and Potato,
Sophie
