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I am not dead!
I do however appear to be cursed never to get the the gym again.
On Wednesday 6th I got pulled into an important work thing, cue mass panic to get something done and through two other departments by the 18th (mission successful).
That Saturday, I was at t'other [real name redacted]'s 70th birthday party, then Sunday, Dune part 2.
Wednesday the after, I had a fencing competition meeting (which was unusually useful). Then fencing where I overdid it (I acknowledge the overdoing, it was totally worth it).
Friday to Sunday I was in Manchester, L appears to be trying to catch all the acting knights because he took me to see Ian McKellen as Falstaff in the Player Kings.
Got back from that (thankfully not caught up in the usual train chaos) only to head straight into a 3 day straight work meeting which I shouldn't complain about too much, especially as I got a present in re: important work thing, but I am exhausted and caught this month's cold, which is, as the girl in Superdrug agreed, a stinker.
After that, there was yet another fencing meeting which I could have done without.
Since then I have been busy feeling grotty, it's an itchy throat and running nose cold.
In possibly the only plus, whisper it quietly, but the third section of Swings and Roundabouts might be done.
I do however appear to be cursed never to get the the gym again.
On Wednesday 6th I got pulled into an important work thing, cue mass panic to get something done and through two other departments by the 18th (mission successful).
That Saturday, I was at t'other [real name redacted]'s 70th birthday party, then Sunday, Dune part 2.
Wednesday the after, I had a fencing competition meeting (which was unusually useful). Then fencing where I overdid it (I acknowledge the overdoing, it was totally worth it).
Friday to Sunday I was in Manchester, L appears to be trying to catch all the acting knights because he took me to see Ian McKellen as Falstaff in the Player Kings.
Got back from that (thankfully not caught up in the usual train chaos) only to head straight into a 3 day straight work meeting which I shouldn't complain about too much, especially as I got a present in re: important work thing, but I am exhausted and caught this month's cold, which is, as the girl in Superdrug agreed, a stinker.
After that, there was yet another fencing meeting which I could have done without.
Since then I have been busy feeling grotty, it's an itchy throat and running nose cold.
In possibly the only plus, whisper it quietly, but the third section of Swings and Roundabouts might be done.
