Lastnight I was really craving pancakes, now I know I can't make them and any time I attempt I end up getting really frustrated, throwing some proper diva tantrum then chucking them in the bin. I was already extra grumpy cuz I've been ill all weekend so who told me to try make someone that I know is gonna make me vex???? Anywayz tried and failed started shouting at kitchen utensils (cuz obviously it's thier fault) the hubby came in the kitchen like is everything ok in here, wrong question (well any question would have been the wrong question) I was like GET OUT AND LEAVE ME ALONE!!! so he quickly retreated to the frountroom and I followed him and moaned and whinged and blamed him for me not being able to make pancakes.
I felt sooo annoyed I was sleepy but I couldn't sleep cuz I was hungry and I only wanted to eat pancakes, I don't understand why I can't make them.
Arrrrrrrrrrrrgh I hate being ill I'm at work sitting in front of the fan I feel like I could pass out. If I started to take off clothes now I'd be naked by the time I'm done I'm really hot, thats how I know I'm ill cuz normally I'm freezing and huddled in front of the heater.
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