The Power of Maltesers

Another horrible night.
Hours and hours of rolling over and over moaning and groaning.
Mr K took the Little Misses to school again and I slept all day again.
I ate some soup at lunchtime which I couldn't really taste but which probably did me some good.
I got up for a bit tonight to watch some of Comic Relief. I think if I'd spent one more minute in bed my back would have seized up completely.
Mr K made me boiled egg and soldiers and we polished off a packet of Maltesers.
Well I mostly polished off the Maltesers. Mr K may have managed to grab one or two!