Not really. I’ve woken up full of a cold and aching in places I didn’t know could ache.
For the last hour I’ve been trying to finish my accounts so I can get them to the accountant before the revenue starts dishing out fines for them being late. The trouble is, I can’t think through the cotton wool that seems to have lodged itself in my brain so I’m going to kill a bit of time here until the mental fog clears.
Talking of fog, we have a total white out up here this morning. It’s drizzly, cold and windy. Don’t think I’ll be going too far today.