Woke up this morning and despite my staying home and resting all weekend, had the most awful of colds. It did, at first, feel as though my cold was better than it had been on Sunday, my voice was back somewhat and the sniffles seemed reserved.
Of course, once I got to work, the sniffles, the cough, the sore throat all returned and I felt like a sack of poo on dung Friday.
I've tried Beechams and throat sprays and all sorts of Over the Counter remedies but unlike usual, nothing seems to shift it. I guess I am subdued to to the fact, I have a posh cold (Well you couldn't see me using the word Common could you?). Possibly the longest, hardest, nastiest posh cold I have had in years. It's not the flu and its most certainly not man flu, I just feel horrid and for some strange reason is dragging down my emotions too. I'm feeling blue and it's not like me. Must be something to so with the winter dragging on and on and the terrible cold its been for 6 months. Either that or I am just emotionally drained. Roll on the spring, the sunshine, the joy the laughter. Please do!
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