Brain

I made it from my bed to the sofa at about lunchtime today, although not to the post box or office which I intended to. Still, it's a start. I still feel pretty rubbish and have a thumping headache to go with the cough, lack of energy and sore throat. It's either flu or covid, not that it makes much difference. I thought the latter initially but I now think I have good old fashioned flu. This, on top of a seven week injury and a two week holiday, has completely thrown my marathon training schedule as well. 

Himself is also coughing and spluttering but doesn't (yet) seem as wiped out as I am. He's been working; it was all I could do to email to say I wasn't coming in.

Hopefully I'll be upright tomorrow. I need to do some work if I can but I'm not sure my brain is up to it yet.