Pretty much everyone in my department at work has been struck down with bad colds over the last few months, in fact of my colleagues have been afflicted several times. I alone pretty much, have survived each onslaught of bugs. Instead I wait until the moment we break up for Christmas and then, on cue, my nose starts streaming.
Joy of joys.
Fortunately I’ve rallied by today and make it over to my brother’s in West London where the family are congregating for a Christmas celebration. I might not be on top form, but I muddle through ok and my niece and nephew are a joy as always.
A good day all round.
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