As The Illness Comes Again...
I have this cold that I cannot shake off.
I even stayed in on Friday. It was shocking. There was a feature on BBC World. But I had to do it.
I cannot stand staying on. So I went out on Saturday night for Steve W birthday and didn't make it home til Sunday afternoon.
So I am still ill. I blame the Astoria. And DTPM. And Luke.
I want to try going to the gym, but I tried it last Thursday and I nearly had respitoy failure, what with not being able to breathe n'all.
My fear now is that I won't be able to go to Trade this weekend. As we know, Trade is my reason for being. If I can't go, I might have to cry. You don't want that.


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