If I didn't feel really grim, I would write more about my weekend. As it is, I don't feel tremendously well and I am stuffed full of lemsip. I want to have a nap under my desk. But I can't, so I will have to write more later and try not to make everyone else ill.
To be honest, the office is like the Marie Celeste today as about a third of the staff are off. Looks like HN51 has finally come and got us. And there was me thinking I would be immune to mutant flu.
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