Last Tuesday morning I woke up with a sore throat.
By the end of the morning I felt so cold that when I went to work I was wearing three layers of clothing.
As the afternoon progressed a cough developed and my head was pounding by the time I left at 6.45pm.
Once home I went straight to bed.
And that is where I stayed, more or less, until Saturday morning.
On arriving home from school on Wednesday T came into my bedroom to ask how I was feeling.
He shone the light from his tablet towards me and declared ' you look infected' and left me in peace.
So I don't have much to report really and certainly there aren't any photos of me looking 'infected' from last week to share either.
Hurrah I hear you say!
Instead here is one from February of me and my Mr A next to the Gainsborough painting of the (slightly!) more famous Mr and Mrs Andrews. Although you can possibly see the attractive swelling on my right eye lid from some kind of allergic reaction I had for 4 weeks.
Picture of health me aren't I?!
Here's hoping to catch up with Blogland over the coming week and hoping all is well with everyone else.