I had a bad night with coughing and eventually woke up half hour after work started, oops. So either I get dressed and head to work or try get this flu sorted once and for all.
So doctor it is then but I had to fight traffic lights being out most of the way and then there where queues everywhere. Queues to see a doctor, queues to see a pharmacist, queues, queues... Why does everyone have to be sick the same time as me? I should have stayed in bed.
Anyway waiting in this long line at the pharmacy, they have these impulse items along the way and what caught my eye was this gift bag with the writing "Have a spiffingly good day old chap". Oh just shut up. This isn’t cheering up my mood.
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