It's not looking good...
My neck glands are still just as big as they were on Monday and so the flu theory is starting to look less likely. I really DON'T want glandular fever! I need to wait though, as it'll have to be Monday before I can go back to the doctors.

Mum came over to see me today though, which was nice! I wanted to see her, but also wanted Stewart to still go to the gym tonight and try to stick to some kind of routine. Seeing as I'm supposed to be resting I still ended up drying-up mum's washing up and sorting through some of the bits that are still in boxes! Oh well, at least I can collapse now!

The only good thing about being ill is (apart from being really good at checking live journal and other sites) that I'm not as annoyed with my parents. They wrote to Winchester police to complain about the fact that they "did nothing" with all the skidmark stuff except say that it is all civil matters. An Inspector got back in contact with them and said that she would speak with me again about all of it, but I'm tired of it all now.

I have the CCJ against him and, once they find him (the solicitor took so long that he moved away from Winchester), I'll start getting money off him. To be honest I'm happy with that. Of course I wouldn't complain if Kayleigh drop-kicked him in the bollocks and left him, but I really don't care any more. I don't want to drag it all up again and have to prolong any more investigations! But, when I'm better she will call me and I'll see what happens.