So here I am, halfway through the first week of my vacation, with a streaming cold, coughing and sneezing. The reason I am typing this at half-two in the morning, is that I have spent most of today snoozing on the sofa, so I am waiting to feel tired again.
The holiday started well – went down to visit
The following day, Sunday, I visited
On Monday, we hung out and I cadged musical advice. We had planned to do something a bit more than that, and run over some of my material but my voice simply wasn’t up to it. Monday evening I drove back to
The drive home was uneventful, but by the time I got in through the door, my shirt was soaked, and I was shaking. I sent folk an email to say I had arrived safely, and went to bed.
Today, I have been a little better. At lunchtime, I actually managed to walk to the shops to get groceries, although I am not sure how I made it back. All afternoon, I’ve been dozing on the sofa, comfortably, but when I tried to go to bed, I was only lying down for a while before the coughing started again. I may try going downstairs on the sofa again, as I seem to rest fairly ok when I am sitting up.