I'm still sick. I can't believe it.
Last night I snuggled up on the sofa to watch Emma. I do enjoy a bit of romantic Jane Austen escapism so it was nice. It must be said, though, that Mr Knightley just didn't come close to Mr Darcy (the Colin Firth version). It must also be said that not many men come close to Mr Darcy in my book. Hmmm. Maybe treating myself to hot drinks, a blanket and the Pride and Prejudice dvds would sort this cold out!
Don't think Chloe's as keen on Mr Darcy as me - oh well, more wiggles and Maisy it is.