It's Official... Housework Is Bad For You!!

Feeling bored after hubby had gone to bed early last night, and with their being no-one online to talk to or debate with, I decided to get the ironing board out and do some well overdue ironing. My foot wasn't feeling too bad so I thought I'd get a good bit done, afterall, I still had clothes waiting to be ironed from before we went to Blackpool at the beginning of the month! All was feeling fine so I stood there while Liverpool whooped Toulouse's ass 4-0, still feeling fine at 10pm so I carried on and watched Big Brother on Channel 4+1, then Gavin and Stacey was on on BBC2, and finally Skins which was about an anorexic girl. Before I knew it, it was knocking on midnight and when I looked down, my poor foot was shouting to escape the confines of my flip flop and had turned a rather fetching shade of pink! Not a good look admittedly, still, I wasn't expecting Brad Pitt at the door so I wasn't particularly bothered.

Anyway, I got stuff put away and eventually got to bed about 10 past, but I needn't have bothered! Not only did it take me forever to get to sleep because I couldn't get comfortable, my foot felt like it had been hit with a hammer, cartoon-stylee, I had copious amounts of acid all night and woke up this morning feeling hungover due to both of the above! Being the little trooper that I am though, I got to work and proceeded to carry on, albeit like a bear with a sore head. The boss cheered me up later on though by supplying a box of chockies for some competition we'd won! I WAS meant to get a bottle of wine, but those of you who know me on a personal level will know that me and wine (any colour) don't get on. I don't like it and it hates me! Still, the box of chockies is almost empty and it made me forget about my poor balloon foot for a while as I was shovelling em into my gob! Speaking of which, I think it's time for a few more... Bugger the ironing, it's bad for my health!!