I have tonsillitis... booo!

Well… I have tonsillitis! Its official! I’ve had a sore throat now for a few days. I tried to ignore it and pass it off as an extended hangover, but two days ago, after a nightclub examination by one of the army medics, I succumbed and took myself off to the doctor! This wasn’t too much of a chore because rumour has it that the new Val d’Isere doctor is a total hottie, however upon my arrival at the medical centre as luck would have it, fitty doctor Al had his day off… boo! Anyway, I saw the other doctor who was very sweet and prescribed me with a cocktail of medication to aid my suffering!

In theory, this prognosis should mean early nights and hot chocolates; however this is all sooooo boring, so I have been out and about as usual, but have been taking it easy with the old shots!

Had a really good day skiing with the gang! It is flipping freezing at the moment though, so there were quite a few vin chaud stops whilst I thawed my toes!

Had a really nice little meal out as a farewell to Leo (girl with the ski poles on her head!) Also went out for an amazing fondue with Freddie and George… it was soooooo good! We went to the Lodge, which was really fun, plus Freddie ordered the most amazing chocolate cake which came with melted crème caramel… oh my gosh… divine! Myself and Cress, might have polished that one off… Sorry Freddie!

It was also Matt’s birthday this week, so we had another meal out (hmmm… yes I know, I need to stop with the meals out!) We made him a ‘love lemon’ as a pressie, which I think was fully appreciated! Despite some punters offering to refer me to their psychiatrist, the love lemon (which is a lemon decorated with market pen) was gratefully received! Oh dear… it is the mountain air… I promise I’m not a complete psycho!