I've gone and caught the Epic Cold Of Doom off've the other half.
This has left me wondering about the evolutionary cycle of the damn cold virus. (As well as floods of tissues, an epically blocked nose and a sore throat that just wont stop complaining at me.)
Not wondering in any real sense, mind, just generally, headachingly induced sort of mulling-it-over-ness.
I mean, didn't I hear somewhere that in a general sense, a virus is alive? Not completely and not in the sense that a bacteria is, but in some way, sort of? I mean, it certainly adapts to things. Didn't I also hear somewhere that it is now thought that viruses were what came before bacteria.. or something.. in the primordial gloop?
I dunno. My head isn't working particularly well right now.
And isn't it just my damn luck to get a Cold Of Doom right before Christmas?
Bah.
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BLEH!!! you can sit over the other side of the room when you get here lol--seriously, a little bit of mothering won't harm you :)
It's all that sunny weather you get in England. While your enjoy the cold we'll all be sitting in the shade drinking beer in 45 degree heat. It's a tough cold that can survive out here :)
Pst: Take the mothering, nothing like being fawned over as the centre of attention.
not so sure that will happen Sean- more likely 'you do the veg as I am working lol' ;) a bit of mothering tho :)
and as for your balmy 45 degrees - :P
It might rain if we are lucky. So it will be around 30 degrees, just right for the annual boules tournament.
When you lot are quite finished using my Blog to hold a conversation... XD
Mum - Bah - I'll help with the veg as much as you like, so long as you don't mind me coughing and sneezing all over it ¬.¬
Sean - Christmas in summer just seems wrong to me oo; I NEED MY SNOW ^^
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