(everyone).
Well I went to the doctors this morning, and got good news. The blood test came back and I had glandular fever, everything else is fine.
Why, you may ask is this good news?
Well I was little affected by this notoriously knackering virus. Supposedly ‘extreme fatigue’ can be expected. I was a bit tired I’ll admit and had to have early nights, but that’s no-where near ‘extreme fatigue’.
This makes me feel good, special, strong and healthy. And this probably means that I’ve got more than three weeks to live. Looks like the book ’50 things to see before you die’ may come in useful afterall. š
Ah – well done on that. Congrats on having more than 3 weeks of life to look forward to Rob. š
Very infectious is that, whoever you have been snogging had better beware (…Andy)!! š
Yes, it now looks very probable that I have more than three weeks to live (although you never can tell). I think Andy doesn’t have to worry, for many reasons.
It’s not know as ‘the kissing disease’ for nothing!
Hey, it’s Pete he kisses not me >.>;
:O, you know full well that was a one off…..
A drunken one off at that.
*sniff*
I jest of course! I wasn’t going to say anything in the hope that people might have forgotten. Damn you all! Things like that never happen more than once!
You know – to stand up for Pete (I hope) – I must say that it’s not like Pete is the only person Rob has been snogging and it’s not like Rob is the only person Pete has been snogging. Drunken behaviour can make people do all kinds of silly things that may seem like a “good” idea at the time – just be thankful that it is usually to the amusement of others present.
Erm… Given the circumstances, I fail to see how that’s standing up for me!
Also, believe it or not, the fact that others may find amusement doesn’t particularly comfort me!