I have a bloody cold!
My nose won’t stop running, my throat is making me sound like Bonny Tyler…. minus the Welsh accent and my head feels like it’s going to explode.
On the plus side, my foot hasn’t swollen yet.
There’s still time.
I’ve got quite a bit of housework to tackle today so I predict that by 3pm I will be on the sofa with an ice pack.
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