I think I qualify for the club.
Fever, cough, headache, weakness and fatigue, aching muscles and joints, sore throat and a runny nose, lack of appetite. I’ve got the collection, but refuse to believe it’s… you know… swi- swin-… Argh I can’t even bring myself to type it.
Argh. Who thought of this thing anyway? Usually in this situation I could just go to bed and be classed with the common flu, but now I have some special world threatening illness.
Right, I’m gonna listen to some nice music to make me feel better.
“My heart, which is so full to overflowing, has often been solaced and refreshed by music when sick and weary.”
– Martin Luther.