Under the duvet, no-one hears you whimper ...

For the last two weeks now, i've been throwing an unfeasable amount of pills and tinctures down my gullet hoping that i'd be able to numbly fumble my way through to the week-end

I've been un-characteristically sensible and have been on a healthy diet of soups and have even *shockhorror* taken to going to bed early with a hot water bottle tucked between my knees

All in all, it makes me feel as though i'm on some kind of a 'How to be an old fuddyduddy for novices" training course