Typical!

I felt woeful on the bus; cold sweating, aches, exhaustion,major discomfort. When I got off though and into the fresh air, and downed a Lucozade (I suspected low blood sugar or something) I rallied a bit. I came home. I have a headache and a temperature and aches all over, but I'm grateful that bus trip ended.

 

Ironically I had already booked tomorrow off. Now I'll be sick on it. Can't even manage to get a sick day properly! To cap things, the next door barbarians have decided to have a party (the street is crammed with cars). Can't a hypochondriac get some peace around here!

 

As I suspected, Ahern is getting away with things again. The state of affairs is pretty clear though no one seems to care. The poor old Tribunal. Crushed by the public's attention span.