Survived!

Well, spent the night feverish and feeling like I was swallowing razor blades; spent the day gargling with salt water and drinking crushed pomegranate - and managed to preach the sermon tonight, with help from Mike, who baked loads of bread (which you can see to left of platform) so everyone could hold and smell a large chunk, and who also read the long quote from Robert Farrar Capon to end with... 

Photo is courtesy of Charlie, thanks! And the screen was the line from the Lord's Prayer I was speaking on, in the order it is in the Greek original. And now bed; we have a conference to go to in the morning...