Quinoa and a terrible fever

An emergency blip, I'm afraid. I've a running joke with a colleague about quinoa. She and her husband eat it regularly and I've managed to fool her once or twice into thinking G and I are having it on pizza and the like.

Anyway, this was the only picture I took today. After all the festivities (and reading that stswithin had been busy at work with colds and the like), I myself have succumbed. Temperature, sore throat and all the usual symptoms. G had to put up with my sleeping most of the evening and I expect hasn't had a terribly fun Hogmanay. Hopefully I'll feel better tomorrow and we can do something nice.