I had the flu last month just as I started my new job.  Proper full on, raising your head above the pillow causes needles in the brain flu.  And now I have the flu yet again but  this time I can move move around a bit.  I think this is karma for saying; “I haven’t been properly ill for ages” and even a giant steak has done nothing to make me feel any better.  Hopefully watching my newest giant man-eating croccodile film will lower my temperature before I have to go to work.

Turns out I left this window open like someone who is excellent at procrastination and I am no in that weird state where you are full of flu/cold and yet still drunk in a good not throwing up way.  I managed to have a discussion with my taxi driver about gay rights and how he thinks his three year old is gay andam now safely sequestered in bed.  (My words get longer when I’ve had cockatails named like Pink Pussy.)  MY plan is to watch another of my many vampire films.

[This was a very insightful paragrapg I deleted three times accidentally so I will follow up soon.]