I'm ill. I hate being ill. Being ill is officially rubbish. In fact, I'm sick of being ill. I've spent considerable time today sneezing at things, which isn't good for me, or for things. Work has been abandoned in favour of being at home, although I did actually manage to stay there until lunchtime, so yay me. Now I'm slightly bored, even with the power of blog to keep me happy. Feel the power of blog. Blog...