Woe to the republic
When you get a man-cold it’s simply no fun. It stops you thinking, or rather thinking like you usually do. Which lets be honest normally consists of doing naughty, scratching yourself or what to eat.
And now the throat has basically gone which as things go, may not seem a bad thing, but when you planned to do a few voice-overs for a podcast, it seems to be rather the end of the world. At least my fingers still work, unless I get leprosy and they all fall off.
And I still feel tired after the weekend which was basically written off from work.
Dude, basically I need right now to do less.
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