Sorry, but it’s just another moan about having a cold.
Normally I’d expect to feel a cold coming on (as I did on Monday), would spend a day looking for sympathy, a day sniffing and by the fourth day (i.e. yesterday) feeling considerably better.
Sadly, this has not been the case with this current cold. I’m currently sitting in front of the TV wheezing like a second-hand accordion and coughing periodically in a weak and pathetic manner. The only good thing about my situation is that I’m able to use the word tussive to describe my state. I like it when I actually find an opportunity to use a new word.
The days are definitely longer now, and I traveled home in lovely golden sunlight tonight. It feels a lot better than travelling home in the dark, and I was going to write a post about the beauty of the evening.
However, when I got home the evening just seemed to pass in a blur.
I got home and flaked out, hence the post about having a cold.
I’ll try harder tomorrow.