Tuesday, 8 March 2011

Monday 7th March

I am still fighting off this irritating bug and feeling a bit ropey if the truth be known.  I have always been crap at being ill, and I admire those who can continue regardless, however, whatever this is, is making me feel really flat.  I almost dread to say it, but I feel like I did when I had swine flu.  Anyway, continue I must, and as a result, I found myself working hard and not moaning.  This is not a natural course of events for me as you will know if you had met me. I find that when I am ill, I struggle to type very well, and end up feeling hugely frustrated with the whole state of affairs.  SO I am growling whilst typing as well.  This, dear reader, probably paints a picture that is not entirely accurate.  The day was also spent with the sun shining, and I think my mild case of Seasonally Adjusted depression becomes apparent on such days.  The walk to the bus stop was lovely today, and was only marred by the sight of a dead deer.  An adult Muntjack I think...So sad.  It is lying in the field right next to the path, so I suspect it will become fairly horrific over the next few weeks..  That's something to look forward to.  I caught up on a little paperwork and housework, and generally tried to make myself useful.  The absence of dinner was irritating I think, but they all seemed to realise that I wasn't up to much, and soldiered on.  Hopefully I will make a recovery soon and stop moaning.   

Listened to the new Elbow album today....it all sounded rather beautiful, and I hope will provide me with a soundtrack for a relaxed, effective and efficient spring.  I think I might have to do a reviews blog soon, as there are a lot of albums and books I want to talk about.

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