The worst weekend of my life (so far)

I've jsut had the worst weekend of my life (so far). The annoying kid really DID have pig flu as it turned out, and not just that but first his mum and then his dad and them MY DAD all got it as well, so I ended up (well with my mum) having to look after the whole lot of them for the whole weekend and my mum said we couldn't charge them extra for the three nights they ended up staying here when they were IN ISOLATION and on top of that I had to keep going up to my room and giving the annoying kid and his mum and dad drinks. Great, especially as we've just had a really sunny weekend and I wasn't able to go on the beach or go pier jumping or anything. Talk about adding insult to injury. And mum said we couldn't RESPONSIBLY let anyone else into the house if we had people ill with such an infectious illness, so she ended up cancelling all the bookings we had for this week as well. Then the annoying kid's family dad said he felt better enough to drive them back home this morning, so they went. And they wrote in the visitor's book that they'd had such a disappointing holiday with the rubbish weather and then getting ill on top of it all that they wouldn't come back to St Ives again and they'd be going to Spain next year.

I hope she's going to FUMIGATE my bedroom after having three plague victims in it for the last three days, not to mention the annoying kid wetting the bed.