All that ails ye!
What the deuce?
I have been struck down by the wicked hand of illness! The minus 10 degree weather (minus 20 if you count the windchill - and yes, that is an accurate figure) has caused me to become inundated with all of the symptoms of that dreaded fiend; the common cold.
It has been decided that it would be pertinent to avoid the infirmary in this country, as one is likely to go in with a head cold and leave minus an arm and leg. The only prescription then would appear to be bed rest and plenty of fluids, to which I go now.
Adieu
I have been struck down by the wicked hand of illness! The minus 10 degree weather (minus 20 if you count the windchill - and yes, that is an accurate figure) has caused me to become inundated with all of the symptoms of that dreaded fiend; the common cold.
It has been decided that it would be pertinent to avoid the infirmary in this country, as one is likely to go in with a head cold and leave minus an arm and leg. The only prescription then would appear to be bed rest and plenty of fluids, to which I go now.
Adieu
posted by Sgt M at 8:58 AM
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