I know it isn't really seeking after truth but I like to record the details of my colds - I only seem to get one a year but they do seem to be beltingly good ones with maximum inconvenience. Last year's 27 day record may remain intact but this one took until day 6 (today) for the whole exploding nose thing to happen. It happened during a music rehearsal and the world's worst attempt to contribute something to the vocal mix.
Have had warming winter vegetables and a sponge pudding and custard followed by a glass of single malt. Now feel hot and cold and wet and dry and tired and awake.
Cafe Create tomorrow. Of course it is. Nicely set up for a 16 hour day. Mimed poetry anyone?