Ailsa on one couch, me on the other. Synchronized shivering. Combined body temps roughly equivalent to Chernobyl Reactor Core. Not good!
Flu 2, Galloways 0. Postying tomorrow seems unlikely after today’s horror show of a delivery. I’ve spent the last two days stoically ignoring symptoms whilst breathing on sundry rural punters around Blyth Bridge and Romanno Bridge. Not a good idea, today took me 2 hours longer than normal and felt like shivery, sweaty treacle wading.
What the hell is going on re illness this winter?
Thanks to iBlogger I’m posting this from under my duvet though so cozy at last. Hell, my wife even says I’m HOT for the first time in years!