This cold has proven to be a shapeshifting minx, having developed a weird fever on Saturday night and now being in the form of a ball at the back of my throat, which is sore. I've been drinking tea at work and hoping to rid myself of this cursed, vile pox. On the other hand, one of the clerks at work has the exact same disease, including the random fever on Saturday night. Synchronous ill health.
Sunday - yesterday - was crazy with brunch at Banana Belt, then bad service at Milestones when we wanted Bellini's, walks around the break water and a bit of roaming to and fro.
Today I vote when I get off work - the decision isn't entirely easy. One of two choices available to me. After that, Andrew Brown is in town and we're having coffee before he goes back to Vancouver tonight and I rush off to have Vietnamese food with Michelle. I may have to have the hot pot again. Even though I'm craving Thai.