B is for Oh Bollocks!

I was really looking forwards to our B date. Apollo and I were going to take the train to Birmingham for the Christmas Market. We booked train tickets, and planned what we were going to do. We were both excited and ready to go.

Until the morning of the date.

I woke up feeling really sick. My chest hurt, I couldn't face eating anything, I had a headache and felt generally really grotty. Unfortunately we had to cancel our date, in case I barfed all over the train. It turned out that I wasn't sick (thankfully, I hate being sick), but I spent the rest of the day in bed either sleeping or playing Tomb Raider.

Liberty came round later and said she was feeling just as bad as me, and so we were quarantined from my grandparents who were coming over for a Christmas meal. By the time it actually got to dinner I was feeling much better. Still not great, but well enough to join in the festivities. This cheered me up a bit as I was feeling really upset that I'd ruined our date.

The rest of the day was probably spent back in bed watching TV, but I can't actually remember. I've been putting off writing this post in favour of other things, so it's been a long time since the 'date' actually happened!

So yeah, B date did not go as planned. And I was really looking forwards to it :(

Highlight of the date: Mum made me and Apollo a heart shaped pie to share for our Christmas dinner :)
Lowlight of the date: Apollo missed the perfect opportunity to sing Soft Kitty from Big Bang Theory to me.