Not ill in a Pretend-To-Be-Ill-To-Avoid-Stuffs ill, but actually ill as in confined and barely able to move ill.
I almost died on Saturday. Literally. But unfortunately for you lot, I survived. Just. But it was a very near miss. One shall try and kick the bucket properly next time.
Thought I was on the mend, and then became mega-sick on Weds.
I have replenished my stocks of urghy Lemsip (Apple & Cinnamon!), and has been devouring them like there's no tomorrow.
Which there almost wasn't on Sat!
Anyhoo, I's now been up for well over 24 hours (now that's what I call... anarchy!) and not at all sleepy.
Damn you non-drowsy formula and cough.
Still, attempted to become a writey man, and has submitted an article... which may prove to be a but too bloggy for publication. In which case, pending rejection, it may appear here!
♫ Friday, Fry-Day
Sausage bacon and fried egg
Everybody's waiting for some big black pudding ♫
If you know what I mean, and I'm sure that you don't. But you will. Oh boy, will you...
