Sunday evening, from out of nowhere, I was struck down with the lurgy.
It was lucky that it didn't happen during The Boy Child's swimming lesson.
It was unlucky that it happened during supper out.
This was me on Monday ...
And you're spared a selfie of what I look like.
Believe me when I say, it's not good.
All those things I had planned for this week?
Not going to happen.
Lots of sitting down activities like reading and scrapbooking are the order of the day.
But only if the heating is fixed.
The Brainy One decided to bleed all the radiators today.
The heating came on at 4pm.
Only it didn't.
Every. Single. Radiator. Is. Stone. Cold.
And the indoor temperature is falling.