Irony

Well, my two weeks of adventure have been abruptly cut short. On Wednesday morning I woke up with the the worst sore throat ever, that no amount of tea would cure. I knew something was not right. When I looked in the mirror, my neck had all swollen out! Ekk! By Thursday I was in bed with a fever and aches and pains all over! Poor! So I have lived off a diet of paracetamol and fluids. Ahh well! The sad thing is, it's my birthday tomorrow! I think I will spend it in bed! Sniffle! Just as well I didn't have anything planned! Hope you are all feeling better than I am! Toodle pip!