On the somethink day of christmas, my true love gave to me - flu
He hasn't actually given it to me yet, but he is in my bed huddled in all my lovely handmade blankets sniffing extensively and looking like death. We're off to manchester tomorrow and I envisaging having to shovel him onto the train with some sort of poopascoopa.
To cheer me up, I have managed to complete all my christmas knitting. Here are a few...
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