Home, sweet home!

I succumbed to the inevitable yesterday and went to see my doctor. So now I'm on sick leave until Wednesday, when I'll have to go back and see if I can go to work again.

Despite being sick like a dog, I enjoy this unexpected break greatly. I hope I'll be able to catch up a little with my reading and writing, and generally rest some more than usual.

My little Silvan girl is coming tomorrow - she and Mum share the same birthday (she just turned 18, which is a big marker), and we'll have a dinner and hopefully much fun. I'm not worried to infect her, or, in fact, anyone - I never do. I just have to go through this crap once a year; it seems there are no exceptions anymore.

Perhaps I'm getting old, after all? ;)