I'm down with a bad dose of something…not exactly sure what but I feel wretched and blogging is far from my thoughts. Will try and slap something on here (of worth) tomorrow…but if I fail to appear I'm either a) In bed drinking flat 7-up, or, b) Em…dead…
If it's (b) then I'm sure you'll forgive me a brief hiatus while I try to work out the logistics of post-mortem blogging. If Patrick Swayze can communicate from the 'other side' then I'm sure anyone can.
Still alive…so no need to “do a Swayze” just yet.
Now back to bed…
April 4th, 2006 at 12:18 pmi hate to be the one to say this but there’s every chance you caught ‘it’ from the congealed goo at the back of the radiator. in your boots (or slippers) i wouldn’t rule out something exotically nineteenth century - its entirely possible you disturbed some spores from limerick’s last typhus epidemic.
April 4th, 2006 at 12:38 pm