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So my sister and her husband were down here at the weekend. Charming people. I'm sure someone would have let me know if they didn't make it home safely. I'm not concerned enough to send anyone an email asking if they're dead.

But my sister. Well, she had a cold. I seem to have caught this cold, lucky woman that I am, and now it's turned into a tummy bug.

So my week has consisted of sneezing, blowing my nose and trying not to throw up. I'm going to the doctor's tomorrow.

Have to say I am rather tired of plain white bread and flat lemonade, that being all I've managed to comfortably eat today.