Bleurgh…

Yesterday I was struck down by something mega nasty. Spent most of the afternoon on the sofa wearing every item of clothing I could find but still shivering and sweating at the same time. Thinking about it maybe that had more to do with the daytime TV I was forced to watch than anything else.
The worst thing was that I couldn’t sleep, the crawly skin feeling coupled with the fever meant that I couldn’t get comfortable. My special trick of the long night was tying to keep a paracetamol down long enough to bring my temperature down, once that was established I finally slept like a baby.
This morning, I feel well enough, considering only a few hours ago I was at death’s door. Just had a coffee, now tying to decide if toast is a good idea.
Now all I have to do is sit back and wait for the rest of the family to go down with it…
Now don’t thank me all at once..