One has to take into account all of life's little misfortunes when planning for the holiday season...
I was, as previously mentioned, going down to Perth to stay with Jean for a few days,
but THEN I was suddenly struck by a mysterious illness. Stomach pains and an unpleasant face rash. Good times. not. So instead of immense funness I spent 3 days in bed.
To be honest, I think I could do with an other couple of days of recovery but unfortunately that would mean totally missing my favourite time of the year so; in an hour I will be taking the train to Edinburgh, sleep at the airport (since the train connections are way to unreliable in these "severe weather conditions") and then take the remains of my pretty little face rash home to Sweden and have merry Christmas.
Me and my face rash.
Good times.
last Christmas
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