Soup and a fork

I struggled to sleep last night as every time I kept dropping off I would wake myself up again coughing. 2 hours later and I managed to drop to sleep to then wake this morning feeling rather rubbish to face another day at work. Only tomorrow to work and then I have Friday off. Work were a struggle today as well and my sales were very poor because my calls were taking twice as long as I were coughing that much I kept having to put the customers on hold. On my desk I had all my drugs and medicines etc to try and get me better which is so far failing to do the job. On lunch Katy and I decided to go out for lunch and she is feeling rather ill too so we decided to find somewhere and have some soup. So off to the pub we went and ordered some soup and when it arrived we both looked at the, ermmm fork that arrived with both our bowls of soup. At first we just looked at starred gone out wondering if we were imagining things before realising that indeed it was a folk and not a spoon lol. We then got the spoons which we should have had in the first place and plus it was something for us to laugh about to cheer ourselves up feeling as we do. It's gonna be a chilled out day today suffering as I am