Having been home for a couple of days I feel compelled to declare that I am still feeling ‘all over the shop’ (Londoner lingo for disorientated) due to a persistant dose of jetlag (a first for me with States flights I have to say) because I have a crap chest congestion. And it has genuinely annoyed me. Hooray! I honestly have no bloody clue where I am or what I am doing! Weeeeeee!
In addition to this gross violation of my person, it appears my learned colleague and esteemed compadre Alexander is also unwell. I shant embarass him by revealing the symptoms but I gather something has gone gangrene and fallen orf. ‘Doink’. Get well soon old chap.
So. What a shower of shinola we both are?!?! I’m unwell, baldies under the weather; and no we don’t have Asian flu or yellow fever like it says in National Geographic. Flaming cheek!
Oh well, as of today I get 22 days more holiday entitlement to use until 31.03.09; assuming work don’t sack me for blogging smegloads of here. I’m looking forward to shaking off this lurgy and start doing some tunes again!! TOOOOONS!
OK, drugs now please.
I can’t belive its April and people are still suffering from sort of cold. This must be the worst year for bugs.