Like my new name?
DH has the bug that the children have had, DD still has it, horrid cough keeping her up all night, and DH has gone back to bed, which he doesn't normally ever do due to sickness, after a bad night with a hacking cough, has a bit of a temperature. Nurse Pavlov has given him lovely painkillers. Apparantly codeine helps dry coughs out, although not sure if his has started to be productive, DD sounds like a barking seal. I am waiting for it.
matilda have you recovered from the balls? Impresed you did both and managed to dance a little, lovely that you were able to have a little bit of 'normal' for a change. Love the sheepskin purchases and that you put one in bed 
losty I love the sound of your tree, it's exactly how I want ours to look, although, I am not sure I am going to let an 8 and 5 year old completely loose on it, mainly as they won't reach the top without pulling it over
Love that matilda has her DS's dec from nursery on it too! I think I have had seratonin syndrome. I once cut through a modified release tramadol tablet as it was 100mg and I was trying to reduce the amount I was taking and only wanted 50mg. I had been splitting my capsules, which are, of course, individual balls of MR tramadol. Didn't consider for a moment how a tablet works. About 30 mins later I found myself pacing up and down, rocking, and my arms and legs were doing this weird twitching, I had an impossible to stop urge to stretch my arms and legs and my body just would not stop moving. Heart was pounding like a race horse, I think partly the meds and partly that I started to panic. I didn't know what the fuck was going on until I posted on MN, and googled and they said it was because I had cut through the MR layers. I then panicked even more 1) was I going to die and 2) how stupid if I went to hospital and didn't die, hcp would never give me tramadol again due to cutting them up! I decided to wait and see what happened, on the basis people dying appeared to be quite rare, and it was a relatively low dose, but for about 4 hours I was moving about with restless arms, legs and head, DH was not supportive, he couldn't stop laughing the fucker. Since then, I have been very aware of too much seretonin and always check with the doc or my pharmacist friend if I am adding diazepam or other similar meds to the mix.
ins I love the poinsettias, I should get round to buying one myself. I am more impressed that you went to Ikea and only came out with those and a pot though 
mags I don't have decorations up yet either, some advent calendars out, but that's it for now. I find putting them up too long means it all gets a bit tired looking by Christmas Day. With the biscuits, I was thinking of making some for Christmas presents, but, how long with they keep for? I was going to make them the weekend before Christmas, or maybe on the monday, because then I need to get them to the people I am making them for, but will they go stale by Christmas? They could always open them early when we are there, and scoff them before Christmas.
Numbness originally only came about if I had been sat for a while, in both lady bits and butt area (not bowels or bladder, it's more external than that, skin/muscle area), or if I walked for too long/did too much, so by the end of most days I will find myself more numb but it has eased with rest. But over the last few days I have found that it's there permanently, although activity or sitting will increase the numb sensation. It's not completely numb, it's tingly numb if that makes sense, and the level of tingling and the level of numbness alters as it gets worse through the day. Tips of toes are permanently numb on right foot. I'll mention it to doc today when I telephone for sick note, and do what matilda has suggested, if he is concerned, ask if he(she) can contact Mr S for me for advice. I'll for MRI if needed, but I won't have surgery here, I'll wait for Mr S to give his opinion if an MRi is required, once he has seen the result.
I am a bit nervous about a) builder coming for tools and b) carpet man coming. How mad is that? I deal with people all the time, yet when it comes to things in my home, I always leave DH to deal with it, ask questions, etc. I don't enjoy it, other than to say hello, make a cuppa for them, then I disappear while DH does the formal stuff. Every time I hear a van pull up I am thinking I should go wake DH up 