Has a week really passed? Either I am getting older or time is really flying. Anyhoo a veiled excuse I suppose for not writing.
I have had a bit of a cold. It is roughly the same thing as man flu without the whining, staying in bed and demands for sympathy! The voice has dropped and the barking cough is progressing nicely. It is a cross between Mutley's aspirate cough and a large gruff dog actually getting angry.
I only mention this as I am about 2 days away from leaving for my trip. Yup time to be locked into a lozenge and propelled at 500 miles an hour across the Atlantic. These are germ fests and I only hope that my existing cold does not want to make new friends and invite them to stay.
Oh yeah they smoke in public places in Europe and are not treated like pariahs so I will be inhaling all manner of stuff and my dormant asthma will be re-awoken. My magical cure? Nothing. Get an inhaler, be grateful and happy that I can experience different lifestyles and stand outside for a bit.
I haven't started packing yet and I am appalling at this job.
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