Happy New Year everybody.
My cold didn't really get any better yesterday. I was ok in the daytime (apart from the cough) but in the evening I started getting all shivery and had a bit of a temperature again. I also lost my appetite somewhat which meant I wasn't able to eat much of the nice tea I had prepared. I didn't go into town at all, not even to the Minster at midnight (cos nothing happens!) which was probably a good idea given the godawful weather.
By bedtime I was feeling more or less ok (at least in comparison) but then I developed a very painful sore throat and that's been with me ever since. My voice has gone a bit and when I speak it sounds like I've taken a small amount of croaky helium.
I hate having a cough. And the other stuff too.
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I think I know what's happened - you've got my permanent cold! I haven't had one since I arrived.
Either that, or it's my flat that's been causing it all along. Don't spend so much time there...
It's not the flat - I've not spent more than five minutes there in the last fortnight!
There's such an obvious comedic response to that one, I'm not even going to bother...
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