Better. Ish

[caddyman]

An extra couple of hours' lie in under a warm duvet seems to have done the trick. When I went to bed last night I was roasting and I think I may have had a slight fever. Other than lips like sandpaper and still better than half-full sinuses, I feel much improved. Improved to the point that I now feel like a complete fraud not being in the office (and yet I haven't bothered to get my shoes on and go in... ahem).

I may pop into Camden this afternoon. The fresh air will do me good and I can meet up with mrtonylee for a coffee and see what he's up to over the next few months. That said, his Twitterings suggest that the Central Line is doing for him what the Northern Line frequently does for me...