As in ‘boooo, that’s rubbish’ not ‘Boo! Scared you!’
I had my tonsils out earlier this year after having tonsillitis a gazillion times in six months. They were taken out just before we left Windsor Drive and we all thought, ‘Hurrah! No more throat infections!’ and for a few months I was delighted every time someone had a cold and I DIDN’T get a sore throat (usually my tonsils would get up and have a party whenever ANYONE else was sick!). Well, now my throat is aching, my neck is painful and I can barely swallow and if I didn’t know better then I’d say I have tonsillitis.
So I am feeling miserable. Despite the beautiful day outside my window I just want to go back to my bed and hibernate!