100 Naked Words — Day 47
Man Flu’d
Reflections, Ripples and Ramblings of a Restless Mind
Incredible how miserable a touch of the man flu can make you.
Everything aches, everything is an effort. Even writing. Even thinking.
Trying to breath in through a blocked nose is like a metaphor for writer’s block I reckon. You think you’re getting inspiration straight into your system but all that happens is you get more bunged up.
Ok so maybe not the best of metaphors. Bit like I said. Everything is an effort.
Right now my eyes are burning, my head feels like it’s inside a vacuum but the pressure keeps being flicked on and off, and all I want is a warm, mushy, heavy, starchy bowl of comfort.
Or sleep.
Yep sleep seems like a better idea.
Good night.
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