It seems the human condition dictates that we all get sick every now and then... I had my turn this weekend. Before the ladies reading this think 'Aaah hell, another dude whining about being sick...' - I challenge you to write something vaguely interesting twice a week without scraping the barrel.
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Saturday I woke up, feeling like I'd been on a merri-go-round for 8 hours, the dustbin was overflowing - with fruit flies, sink was full of washing, and flat needed a sweep pretty urgently... and it occurred to me that life had pulled a 24 hour lead on me. i went back to bed.
Unique point - a lot of people assumed I had wiped out on my bike when I didn't arrive at work yesterday.
I am however healthy once again.
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