The Family Flu Continues

Yes, it has been seven days.  Seven long, long days of daytime television.  The Lovely Husband took me to the doctor yesterday.  First time I have left the house in eight days.  The poor doctor, he was a new face, a new person who had to suffer my week long, isolation induced chatter.  I was off - natter, natter, natter.  He did get the odd word in edge-wise like "Umm", "Err..." and "I...".  He managed to examine me and establish I have crud in my lungs and need antibiotics. 

The Lovely Husband took me to lunch after the appointment and we sat there with very little to say.  Great lunch though.

I am off work for another week, another seven days of boredom and coughing.  Who knows maybe I will get some blogging in....some photography of obscure inanimate objects/plants/animals....reading the paper from end to end. 

WARNING:  There may be some pretty random posts to come.