I'm on the computer because the old nerves are killing me - I just can't watch Murray in the final - too scared of jinxing him - so I'm taking it out on my blog.
After a few weeks feeling lethargic and with various egg sized lumps disappearing and reappearing, I went to the doctor, and I'm delighted to say I've got glandular fever! Yes, I've got a great excuse for my not jogging, well I believe probably good enough, and thankfully nothing worse.
Despite all this however, I have been swimming and hill-climbing up in the north of Scotland last week on holiday, enjoying the sunshine (yes - we did have a few days of it) and chillaxing with hubby and the cub.
Back to the writing now with a vengeance though, so I'll sign off, and take a wee peek at Murray's progress before I air my notebook.
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