Am feeling very sorry for myself as I'm suffering with post-festival flu.
The razor blades in my throat, axe in my head, watering eyes, face aches kinda of thing.
There's only one thing for it....
They must be of a certain criteria - they can only make me cry in a good way, and must have a fluffy and giggletastic girly storyline.
I have a few lined up..... but any suggestions folks?
xx (cough, splutter, sneeze) xx