Sick

Well, the cold that I felt coming on before the half has finally arrived and I feel yuck. My throat is sore and swollen. When I was little the doctor who took my tonsils out botched it and left some of them in there - consequently, when I get a sore throat, It's quite spectacular. Lucky for me, I rarely ever get sick!

So, I'm now dying to get back out there, get running and doing gym things. I'm a bit hot-and-cold too though, so I'm thinking it's probably not a good idea. I was supposed to have dinner with Tess, Claire and Skiz tonight, but I don't want to give them whatever I've got *sulks* so I'm not going.

At least this happened after sunday and not before it! *L* I'll stop whinge-blogging now :)