Hack, hack, hack.
I am all croaky, coughy and coldy. I have been more snotty but not recently. All in all, I’d rather be in Philadelphia bed, tucked up warm in a duvet, but with the windows open to let me breathe cool fresh air. Or at least as fresh as it ever gets in London.
I wouldn’t go so far as to say that I’d sooner feel worse so I could stay at home, but…
I wouldn’t go so far as to say that I’d sooner feel worse so I could stay at home, but…