Whoops. Zooki treated me to the ‘feed me bitch’ bite yesterday - partly due to not being able to have her favourite food any more and partly because she’s a little shit’ and it’s blown up like crazy.
The doctor has given me two lots of strong antibiotics and signed me off work for the rest of the week as I’d be in and out of latex gloves. I admit I’m not weeping tears of blood.
In other news the pre negotiation negotiations for The (hopefully) New Place have started, with much emailing and texting. I’ve also spotted another place which ticks even more of the boxes than this one, although it’s not as nice. And let’s face it, around that area there’s always a unit for sale.