I got yet another cold! What a time to get sick. Two weeks before Clickburg with endless stuff yet to do. I started feeling the problem late yesterday afternoon, towards the end of the cycling trip I took with Sidsel. That sore throat, was it due to the chill in the morning, or the sign of something more sinister? As it turned out, as it nearly always turns out, "something sinister" was the correct answer. I can now confidently blame Jeroen for infecting me; he got it from a friend and has already passed it on to his girlfriend. He's a regular Typhoid Mary, is he!
But he's made it up to me by getting me oranges. Lots of them.
On the basis of past experiences, I predict that the sickness will take me one week of being a walking snot factory,followed by another week of bronchitis, so preparing for Clickburg will be very hard. Courtly Manners will be delayed for a little longer. I can do some work, for now (I'm still getting worse), but not if it requires me to get out of the house, so I concentrate on what I can do from home.
