Zoë Bowyer

I’m not feeling too hot today. Maybe it’s something to do with to do with waking up in the wee small hours for a bout of vomiting and diarrhoea. Seems that my evening meal did not agree with me and it will be a while before I will be able to eat takeaway again!

Ooooer.

It was all a somewhat disappointing end to what had been a very pleasant day. Wee sister Hannah and I went up to Belfast for the day. Then when I returned D and I went to his parents for a takeaway meal, as D’s aunt and uncle were visiting from Cork.

Today I really should be doing some housework, but I feel tired and sick. This means I will have little interest in the Mexican banquet I had planned for tonight; chicken mole with white rice and black beans, followed by apple crumble.