Umm?

My head aches, and I haz a koff.

Now as it happens, my head has ached at about this time of the evening for the last several days at least; and the koff is a very minor koff, one of those dry little irritating things that are barely more than a repetitive throat-clearing. If it lingers, it would be just the thing to take to the Silence Room tomorrow, and drive everybody mad without anybody being able to say anything.

Oh, and the physio's waiting-room and the dentist's too, both of which I am due for. Tho' that won't be so much fun, if it manifests, because all those health professionals will frown on me and be disappointed in my heedlessness and/or levity.

I don't actually suppose that this is anything pandemical; even for a mild virus, it's pretty feeble as currently observ'd.

Nevertheless, I think I shall take up my Heyer and go to bed. The world is all gnarly anyway; and either this will pass off overnight, or else it will mature. Either way, things will seem different in the morning.