I have successfully returned from the grave, after being smitten down by that awful and mortal disease known as the... common cold.
Seriously?
A little fever and I'm flat on my back for two days solid, alternating between freezing my toes off and burning the chest hairs off my... well, chest.
As it is, I am still recovering, so tomorrow will bring the post I had hoped to write on the weekend, the post about my editing Freeborn and Freegiven. Suffice to say for now that things are looking well on that front. So none need worry about me calling quits for some random plot bunny who happened along.
Well, now, if you'll excuse me, I must go lay down on my freshly washed sheets and catch the first good night's rest I've obtained since... Friday?
Ah, as a sufferer of sucky fevers at irregular intervals, I feel your pain. Hope you run back up to speed soon - many digital cold packs and packets of paracaetomol from me!
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