I hate having a cold!

For the last few days I have been looking after The Boy as he has had a cold.  It's just a bit of 'Freshers Flu' that always happens at the start of the new university term.

He's a bit better today (I'm assuming because I looked after him so well but Lemsip and Paracetamol probably had a lot to do with it).

I woke up this morning feeling pretty rough but The Boy has been looking after me all day - bringing me tea, making sure I'm warm enough and doing all of the cooking.

It was nice being spoilt even though I feel all sleepy and ill.