After 7 months it happened. I was ill for a day.
It started Monday when I felt slightly bad. Then I didn't enjoy dinner; not much like me. Went to bed early. Tuesday I still didn't feel like eatting, so called in sick. I spent a lot of the day in bed, some time half awake in front of the telly and some time on the toilet (I will spare you the details). To day all seems to be going well.
Still don't know what it was. I eat the same as Hazel. Maybe it was just time to be ill.
Lon Zomer and Hazel O'Dea - their life abroad
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