It's official

The flu bug that's been doing the rounds has claimed another victim - besides the pounding head, aching joints and the cough that feels like someone's hacking away at my throat and upper chest with a rusty knife, I have a temperature.

It's aspirin, juice and bed for me for the rest of the day. At least until I run out of juice (already out of tea) and I have to drag my sorry arse to the shop. It's the worst part of living alone - when you get sick, you still have to do everything yourself. :P