Some sort of virus I guess. Not bad enough to be flu but enough to stop any activity. I've spent the time on the sofa feeling sorry for myself: I do not like being ill!!!
On the plus side I've sat through a Downton Abbey fest. I missed the television series but Daughter gave me season 1 for Christmas last year and I finally managed to watch it. And I finished The Girl Who Played with Fire so it's not all bad. Except lying on the sofa made me ache by bed time - heart attack type chest pains ache, so I went to bed thinking how inconvenient it would be if I died now just before Christmas. And then I launched into the old familiar 'what would people say at my funeral?' routine. That soon sent me to sleep ...
P.S. Don't watch House if you're feeling poorly: it's amazing how the most innocent of symptoms can mean the most obscure of deadly diseases. The only dilemma is deciding which 'longcomplicatednameillness' you have today.
P.P.S. Husband just came in and said, 'You must be feeling better if you're blogging.'
2 comments:
Glad you are feeling better.
Re the book you just finished... now I thought the ending a little too fanciful but you know, let it go it is fiction after all then I watched the news last night and heard this story... http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england-leeds-16055980
So I revise my position - all perfectly reasonable!!! Truth stranger than fiction and all that.
"Always attend other people's funerals, then they will come to yours" :-)
... Terry Pratchett
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