Over the past fortnight I’ve been suffering from a sore throat / cold, and have lost my voice a couple of times (well – nearly anyway – I’ve managed a croak or whisper). By Friday it was firmly in my chest, so I finally gave in and decided that I needed to give myself a rest to try to shake this thing off. So, I’ve been pretty quiet, away from PCs, and taking various drugs after Ola turned up with half a pharmacy in a plastic bag.
I’m feeling a little better, but this thing comes and goes. Right now I’m trying to catch up on work I missed on Friday. Ola seems to have just caught it and is curled up under a blanket on the sofa in front of one of her favourite films. Hopefully I’ll get rid of it fully if I rest a little more!