SICK AND TIRED

So My Beloved was due to arrive home last night at a very stupid time, but unfortunately for him he had hailed a taxi driver with limited petrol, although he was adamant that the kangaroo jumping was in fact due to a faulty engine and not lack of fuel, needless to say My Beloved arrived by the skin of his teeth at the airport to be informed that they had in fact shut the gate 10 minutes earlier than his itinerary actually indicated.... It would have been nice had they informed him of this, but had he been at the airport early enough he would of actually known this.  Needless to say a very unhappy Geordie spent another night in Cyprus in the same clothes as no spares had been packed for such emergencies.

Poor Lou Lou has taken the lurgy and is now moping around holding her self as still as possible whilst traveling forward, no easy task, but if she moves too quickly we have to get her to a toilet double quick for fear of her vomiting up the walls. We think she has some kind of flu bug as we both ate the same things yesterday and if it was food poisoning she would have been splashing the car wind screen all the way home from Haifa.

So today Lou Lou didn't get out of bed until around 12, mainly because she wore herself out throwing up all through the night, when she did get up the first thing on her mind was topping up her tan, she lasted about an hour and a half possibly two before she had to walk double quick back to the apartment and only just managed to get home before vomiting again, me I'm hoping for this bug as having eaten my way around Israel with Lou Lou I could do with a crash diet....

Lou Lou before she got sick