Tonight – being only the 13th February I wouldn’t thank you for a Valentine (look to Liz Lochhead’s fab poem) but I would probably kiss you for a hot toddy. I’m loaded with the cold so you might not want a kiss from me anyway. I wonder, does anyone have any amazing – or even practical cures for the common cold? My nose is sore. I keep sneezing. My head is sore – feels like it might burst. My throat hurts, my eyes are red and rhummy -it looks and sounds like I’m crying when I try to talk. Maybe I just need to lie down and have a sleep. Running’s out tomorrow thought and to my mind and waistline, that’s probably the worst part.
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