Feeling a bit chesty at the moment, a bit of a streppy throat. I don't have the pressure of a soap salesman with a mock tudor semi in Cheshire but all the same I am rather backed up. The stress has laid me wide open to an opportunist germ and I have been fully broken and entered by it.
To combat the bacteria I am knocking back cans of Ginger Beer (nature's own medicine) so I expect to be back to my punching weight within a few days. Apparently, according to Claire Petulengro, I have to watch out for geminis today.
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