Flu diary - day 3.
When will the goblins in my bedside cabinet stop trying to perform Celine Dion medleys at 3am? I don't have much against Ms Dion but it's a bit inappropriate, lads.
Temperature down to 100 now which is good. Body still feels like it has been beaten with a cricket bat ("you've got red on you!")
Anyhoo, back to sleep and may eat something later. zzzzz