Close Up 12:365

Well, my teaching today had all the grace of a tap dancer on a treacle lake; any trace of patience, clarity or focus having been well and truly squeezed out of my head by this stinky horrid streaming cold. 

Back home.  In bed. Run out of tissues …ack!

 

 

coldy

*congratulating self for not buying cheap scratchy loo roll this month!

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