Feel like shit on the day after Labour Day holiday, and nothing to do with any type of excess – I think I have come down with a bug… I realise that I am getting worse during the morning and I head home in the afternoon and sleep for about 4 hours.
The next day I am sick – I have got man flu: I cannot move properly, I have fever and a headache, plus I feel like death. Oh, woe is me! Naturally I send out pathetic 'poor me' messages and Facebook updates in an attenpt to get some sympathy, and all I get from one of my good friends is an SMS saying “take care”
Take. Care. Is that it?! Bitch.
Followed by a Facebook message saying 'think you might have dengue fever'
Oh, brilliant.
Anyway, my messaging works and a more sympathetic friend comes over and makes chicken soup, which was really lovely.
Cough, cough, cough, sniff, sniff, sniff. AITCHOOOOOO!
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