OK, I have to admit that I have exploited being ill for long enough now. I have drunk pints of tea and eaten multiple packets of smoky bacon crisps as though any of that was going to somehow help my kidneys, slept at odd hours and exhausted the ever-diminishing patience of the Honcho. There was a point where we sincerely tried to patch things up and it lasted about 20 minutes before it crashed and burned and now he’s really, really, seriously pissed off with me. 😦
It clearly is time to stop fannying about at this point. I need to have a shower, wash my hair, put on some make-up and go to the gym and start taking responsibility for my own life.
I still am not quite sure what to do about the Disraeli situation. Not having the Honcho around for support makes me nervous. I suppose time will tell.