... let me post a little on here.
But ugh, sigh, I hate being sick. Not just a cold, alas, but COVID.
May I blame one of the unmasked coughers who were next to me on my flights last week?
It did start out as a good weekend. We'd been to the Kylie Minogue concert the night before, and it was a late night that led to a sleep-in. Conrad and I had a short walk, and then it was a welcome, usual breakfast at Amara.
It all went wobbly after that, and by 1 in the afternoon on Saturday, I was shivering in bed. Fun times.
And now I'm suffering what feels more like a cold, still low energy and focus, and bored from being at home sick.
Sigh.



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