Today..well..yesterday now..
It started with me waking up, as always, next to the guy I give my heart too. He was still sleeping, so I carefully got out of bed, and went downstairs to make breakfast for us both. It was about half eight.
By the timme Chris had woekn up his tea had gone cold though...
He said that he felt sick, and he looked it too. He was the palest thing I have ever seen. I told him to take some pain killers first of all which he did. He has had some kind of migraine thing. It must have been killing him so much, but like always he refused to go see the doctor.
It got late ad he wouldn't eat in fear of being sick. I paic, I do. I hate it. I feel so useless.
What made me even more worried was that KItten never rang up today. She always does. She has proboly got herself into some big trouble again.
um...I've just spent most of the day looking after Chris and doing housework.
He is sleeping now. I'm gomma go join him, 'cuz im as tierd as fuck. I was waiting for Kitten but still no peep out of her. Oh well.


The prince of cats
Kana