I need my fill-in mummy.

Not convinced.

My boss saw my scowl as I was 

walking down the corridor 

and asked if I still had a headache.

-Yeah and I think whinging helps,

and crying, and then I just want my mummy.

-Well, come here.....

She gave me a hug,

a massage

and put some oil in my hair

and then tied my scarf tight around my head.

I had to keep it on for 10 minutes.

I also have to get garlic, horseradish and vitamin c,

and I'm to take 2 a day forever.

I've had this headache for 2 weeks, so I'll give it a go.

I'm going to tell her I feel better,

because I like it when she touches me.

Even if it is only so I don't go home.

(Work is too busy for sickies).

It's funny how strong

you can be for months and months,

and then something happens

and you just wanna be looked after,

and told that everything is going to be alright,

and be made

a nice cup of tea.

I told D at work, 

and she said

"I want my mummy too"

(hers is dead).

I should make the most of mine whilst I still 

have her in my life.

Everyone should.

Life is a cruel bastard.