Morocco was fabulous, but I didn’t realise it would be so damn cold on return! Strangely, Luton Airport at 2pm is significantly colder than Luton Airport at 5am.
I picked up something nasty on the plane and had a raging fever Thurs & Fri – went to the Doc to make sure it wasn’t any nasty voodoo Nth African virus thingy. Nope, just the flu. But I have been due for a bout – I’ve missed it the last 3 times it’s gone round work..
So I spent Thurs and Fri curled up in a snivelling ball on my couch, covered in a sleeping bag, trying not to blow my nose. the fever broke on Sat night, and yesterday was spent doing laundry. I’m at about 95% today – still a bit sniffy and coughy, but better.
Only 310 emails waiting for me this morning.
Morocco report coming soonishly.