Poor me

I don't feel well. I'm all sickish. Grr. Poor Ari has to be at work and I know she'll be ahving a horrible time, which makes me feel even worse. I might have to go down in a while and make sure she's ok. Hmph. Don't wanna.

I'm dizzy and feverish and allergic to the cat - (oh, we have a cat - temporarily. Marvin is Dave's cat and is a sneaky cat - we're not allowed them in the building - so when the building managers needed access to his flat, he brought Marvin down here - supposedly for a day but it's been a week now. I think he drives Jodie a bit crazy and she's enjoying not having him under her feet. We're enjoying having him under ours - and sleeping on our bed. He's very affectionate. Except, as I said, kind of allergic, which is less good, and which I choose to ignore)
This is him, incidentally: ( Marvin )

Anyway back to poor me. Poor me! Hope I'm not really sick. Grr.

3 weeks and 2 days left at Dockside!! Woo hoo!

Lizziexxxx