Chocolate.
Why, when I am unwell with, ahem, a stomach complaint, am I filled with a craving for chocolate (which, contrary to anything Soph might say, I am usually not).
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Chocolate.
Why, when I am unwell with, ahem, a stomach complaint, am I filled with a craving for chocolate (which, contrary to anything Soph might say, I am usually not).
B.
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Bed of sickness? How does that differ from sick bed, then?
Here’s what you do to cure a dose of the shits (for that is Dr Mya’s diagnosis) – take that apple you were going to shove down Vin’s throat and grate the pulp. Wait for it to turn brown. Eat it. Hey presto – you’re cured and can don your ivory jodphurs without fear of embarrassing leakage.
Mya x
Are you feeling better?
Muchly better thanks SG! Mwah! And not due to Mya’s erm, interesting sounding cure (though I have to say her diagnosis was a little too close for comfort. Oo-er Matron!). 🙂
Hooray! Glad to hear you’re feeeling better, Brennig.
Mya x
I mean feeling.Obv.
Mya, I am both feeeling and feeling better, thank you very much. Mwah! x