Sick. Sick as a dog.

I am feeling exceptionally sorry for myself this morning. I'm curled up in bed with every duvet and blanket I can find on top of me, because I just don't seem to be able to keep warm. Had a very unpleasant night, the details of which I will not share with you.

Being ill is a bad thing. It needs to go away.

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  1. MainMor

    Youch… hope you get to feeling better soon and fast.

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  2. Anthony Denny

    Are you just staying in bed until the iPhone comes out?

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  3. Adam

    No fear. I’m not touching that thing until revision 2 at the very earliest.(And I want 3G. So there.)

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  4. Rev Stan

    You are doing the right thing. I recommend several hours of daytime television – that’ll get you back on your feet in no time.

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  5. Piers

    Fern and Phil is enough to drive a virus out of anybody.

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  6. Dee

    If it’s any consolation I came down with Tonsillitis on Christmas Day. And the week before that my gran died. And it rained in Scotland the whole way through the ‘holiday’. Who says Scottish people are all miserable?

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  7. Dee

    But didn’t I tell you all this in the canteen the other day?

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