I’ve been poorly again, since my return from Manchester, a tickle that turned into a cough, that turned into a full chest infection, and I have been given another lot of antibiotics to take.
As I normally work from home, I carried on working until Thursday, when it became too much for me. I spent most of Thursday and much of Friday either asleep in bed or snoozing on the sofa, which is why, when it got to Friday evening, I wasn’t a bit tired. I mean, I went to bed, but I wasn’t sleeping, so I got up again.
Which is why it is 7am, and I have just sat through a marathon 8 episodes of the second series of 24, which I have owned for some time, but only just got around to watching. Great fun, but I need a break, so I’m off to McDonalds to grab breakfast. After which, I will either sleep or watch some more 24!