For weeks now I’ve been battling against a cold. I’ve tried everything; various nasal sprays, copious amounts of vitamin C and other potions, but last weekend my body finally caved in and I ended up in bed, having to cancel going to all sorts of lovely events, like the Finnish and Danish Christmas Markets.
|Father Christmas at last year’s Finnish Christmas Market|
|Lovely Danish wares at last year’s Market|
Yesterday I thought I was better again and went off to my new office in Camden. Once there, though, I felt awful and had to leave early. Same happened again at another office in Southwark today, and this afternoon I feel even worse than I did over the weekend.
I should have listened to my Big Sis who warned me against going to work when still feeling unwell. I never did listen to her advice!