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Thursday, January 03, 2008

Cold, cold, cold

Being blessed with a (very) large external outline, I rarely feel the cold, but I am currently afflicted with a nose-throat-head disturbance that is completely horrible. 3 hours sleep last night before an important meeting this morning didn't help at all, and walking a few hundred yards through the first snow flurry of the season didn't help things very much. Luckily I'm not susceptible to earthly diseases, so I'll soldier on uncomplainingly (that wasn't me complaining, simply reporting facts, in case you were confused).

The Christmas tree is now outside and all the deccies packed away so that's that over and done with. I expect there'll be a couple of old postcards up here in a day or two as soon as my illness, disease, pain mild discomfort has gone away. Lucky I'm so brave or it'd be whinge, whinge, whinge...

1 comment:

Little Weed said...

What an exemplary martyr, leading the way for us all to follow, unfortunately I don't feel well enough......