Jesus H. Christ.
Bloody got sick again. Another bloody round of the bloody flu. No fair.
Been laying on the sofa for days with a rug over me, a jar of Vicks to sniff and 4 seasons of Supernatural to keep me company.
The good news is, no-one's started world war 3 (unless I slept through that news bulletin) and I seem to be on the mend at last.
Got some pictures somewhere to blog but my enfeebled brain can't find them. Next week.