Beginning of the end

Monday was a proper day of rest since the head-cold thing I was still fighting off from the previous week reared it’s ugly head again, looking suspiciously flu-like, what with it’s fever and all. So it was lots of chicken soup, lying around watching films, reading etc. Nice.

But on Tuesday, strangely, it was seemingly gone. So I was instantly co-opted into helping install a loft window as it was a two-man job. To drain me out a little further, it was time for a cycle to the beach and a two hour walk down the Zeeland coast. Very pleasant indeed, but by the time I got back I was quite drained. An earlier night beckoned me, not knowing what the next day would bring.