Festive Cheer
This one is the most testing for sure.
Tbf all I need to do is turn up and consume shed loads of lovely wine.
Utter shite
Been fucking ill since the Saturday night before Christmas, started as an awful cough, turned into raging headache, on/off fever, haven’t eaten since Monday. Went down stairs long enough Christmas Day to watch the boy open his presents and then went back to bed. Headache subsiding slowly, fever comes and goes still.
Genuinely looking forward to going back to work when I’m well enough
On the up side, the Mrs hasn’t nagged me about anything in 5 days, so it’s an absolute win
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That’s like what we had, Erik. Fucking grim. Still struggling with energy levels now
Yeah same here. Was definitely the worst I’ve felt. You can see how it can kill an old person. Will steer clear of Granto for a few weeks
Lol
I was ill myself over Xmas. Started feeling nauseous on Xmas Eve and only really back to normal this morning. Didnt partake in Xmas dinner or any alcohol, has probably done me a favour actually!
I went out for 20k on the bike today which may signify I’m starting to come out of it. C19 test was negative. It’s been fucking horrific. I’m off till Thursday now. I should be down the battle cruiser sinking pints. Instead I’m fucking contemplating going to bed to watch a romcom with the mrs.
The lack of minerals in this thread is absolutely unbelievable Jeff.
I have dodged so many viruses in recent weeks but I have finally succumbed.
I’m cold, somebody hold me
erik sounds like actual flu that like mate.
NasserAlazzawi yep, apparently so. What’s what 111 told me
Always though the flu was a joke tbf, can see why it kills people now
Some of us have done 3 consecutive days on the smash and are still going strong.
We go again lads!
Just three? Post the pic.
Had some great festive cheer today when my flight to Beijing was two hours late leaving Manchester.
Got to witness a load of Bolton scrotes flipping out at Beijing border control because they were going to miss a connection to Thailand (they had to cross the border / collect bags because they were transferring from T2 to T3).
Now normally I wouldn’t cheer such misfortunate but they were a pain in the arse all flight (they were necking duty free and generally being loud cunts on the front row of economy, while I was on the back row of business) so fuck ’em.
Lounge review: Escape Manchester. WANK apart from self-assembled bacon rolls.