So, finally, after three weeks, I have succumbed to Mirinda’s evil illness. Okay, I don’t have her awful, hellbred cough but I do have flu like symptoms and an almost permanent desire to sleep. The aches, pains and tiredness made it difficult to make roast lamb for dinner but I did it. Heroic I am. I was in bed by 9:30 and asleep by 9:32.

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