Monday, 26 December 2011

The cold...

...came back really rather badly. Not Man-Flu, a step on from that which I like to call ManMonia.

Seriously though, I feel fucked. Climbing two flights of stairs leaves me out of breath, I'm practically reduced to a shuffle walking the dogs. Running is genuinely out of the question.

Fucking FUCK IT.

In other news, Christmas was pretty damn good. I got a Faith No More t-shirt, a yoga mat, and some other groovy stuff.

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