It isn’t often that I get ill. Overall, I’d say that I had a pretty good immune system. Of course, Fate just loves it when I come out with comments like that. That way, he can get some severe joy by casting me down with the illness of doom.
Which I have now got. I picked it up at a party in Preston, and it has had me cowering under the duvet all week. It started with a sore throat and has moved on to a bad flu-like cold. I went out yesterday morning, and it wiped me for six. I didn’t even have to drive, but I was feeling really rotten by the time we got back.
I feel glad that I got BHTS2 finished last Friday; at least I don’t have that hanging over me. I do, however, have the next project to do. Turning a novella into a book should be easy(ish) but the reality has been that my illness has robbed me of all motivation. It also makes sleeping difficult, so I appear to have a lot of time on my hands and no energy or inclination to do anything with it.
Hopefully next week normal service will be resumed. Hopefully.