I should have touched wood.
Now I'm sick as a dog. My throat is an inferno embedded with razors, my nose is dripping buckets, I have an awful dry cough that only gets worse when I try to sleep.
Last night I totalled about 2hrs. Exhausted and needing TLC. Brett is sick too though, so limited sympathy and care is available.
Tomorrow I have to clean the house from top to bottom for a buyers inspection on saturday. Woo-hoo and Huzzah. I also have dear Lydgate coming up to celebrate the end of his course. I am determined to make a huge vegan lasagne and a crispy salad. Best of luck to me. I wish me all the best.
No no, get some rest! I'm actually quite happy to defer going up to your place now that I've read this blog.
ReplyDeleteI am utterly mortified that I have given you (and Brett, and my entire family) this cold. I believe I actually caught it from one of the very sick patients on resp ward, because it's more virulent than most cold viruses.
It started the same way with me: headache, malaise, so very sore throat, but then it descended and became a lower respiratory tract infection, complete with runny nose and coughing. Took me at least a week and a half to get over it completely.
Sorrrrrry!!!
Ah the joys of being buddies with a doctor! I have now recovered but have just had a wisdom tooth removed so am once again, sore and sorry for myself!
ReplyDeleteLuv ya lots (unlike others I could mention that yell a lot for no real reason). See you on friday?
Most definitely. I want to tell you guys about the Henry Lawson rehearsals.
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