I haven't felt well since we came back from Scotland 3 weeks ago....it's nothing worth bothering the doc about, the cough is still dragging on...and on...and onnn! with no signs of letting up, although I am coughing a lot less frequently now, just still as violently. My ribs feel permanently as if I'm being kicked by a footballer every day, from coughing so much I guess. Other than that, I just feel exhausted and really run down. I suppose these things take time to work through your system, I do seem to be susceptible to slow-clearing coughs since I had whooping cough a few years ago.
I'm starting to feel like cooking again.....proper cooking I mean, rather than just grabbing something out of the freezer and bunging it in the oven. So I guess that's a good sign. I don't like Winter, it's my least favourite season, but it does mean lots of stews and homemade thick hearty soups, the one good thing about it.
Putting the clocks back an hour means we'll have nice light mornings again for a while - lovely, I'm definitely a morning person. But we'll still be having a bit less daylight every day, boohoo. At least the shortest day is in December, just before Christmas, so it's not really long to wait before things start picking up again, that's something to look forward to.