Games for Sad Biddies

I looked in the bathroom mirror this evening and this white, ill-looking little face stared back at me. Cough, cough. I wish my sore throat would go away. I want to be bouncing with health again instead of doing my best impression of a piece of limp spaghetti.

Decided I’m a bit of a sad biddy… I was pulling Christmas crackers with myself earlier, the ones out of my Christmas hamper. Bang, bang, bang, three crackers. I got a plastic rattle, yet another kind of plastic rattle and a spinning top. I then increased my sad-biddiness by having a competition with myself to see how long I could keep the top spinning – longest was 51 seconds. Make mental note… must get a life.