murphy is my neighbour

All winter, all around me, people have been sneezing, sniffling, hacking & generally spreading germs in my path. I have managed to resist them all, until now.

Wouldn't you just know that in my last week of work I'd catch a cold? A miserable, cotton wool in the head, sneezling, drippy thing. To quote Terry Pratchett, Aaaaaaaargh.

We've got beautiful sunshine outside, and I actually had taken today off as vacation, hoping to do a few things. Not to be. Instead, I'm hugging a bowl of chicken soup and a box of kleenex, and whining into my blog.

Some days are just like that.