After yesterday, Friday, and things looking better than it did Thursday evening, I've awoken this morning with a stinking cold. As I always seem to suffer, it's mainly a sore throat from hell, but, for a change, I've got a runny nose. Sorry to those readers in the middle of eating, but it's a significant event for me. I can't remember the last time I had a pre-Christmas cold, further more, a running nose. It's just like the ones I'd get as a kid, with Mum stuffing tissue up me jumper before dropping me off to school. Typing away right this moment, I can feel it running along 
More importantly, for those regular readers, is the shock that I've no stocks of Lemsip Cold & Flu in the house. How that happen? I've no idea, but as Ian's down helping me straighten out the car, so we'll be off shopping in a mo' to stock up on the essentials, and lots of chicken soup (NOT beef 
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