Stephen was still feeling pretty ropey, so I called and made an appointment at the Doctors for him. The Doc gave him a course of strong antibiotics (definitely no boozing on these tablets!) and then we whipped round to the supermarket to get some things to tempt Stephen’s palate. I went in whilst S stayed in the car and of course, didn’t get the right things…despite having got what he asked for! I omitted to buy the twin delicacies of Irn Bru and Kit-kats. Apparently I should just know that that is what he wants when’s he’s ill (Glaswegian comfort food). I just can’t win!
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