Whether this is just a sudden heavy cold or flu it’s wiped out a couple of days. Even Madame, who’s known for her indestructibility has gone to the unprecedented length of taking a day off work. I’m on my second day off and we just lie around drifing in and out of sleep. Breathing is an effort, bones ache and any movement sets of floods of sweat. All accompanied by a nagging interior voice going on about what a wimp I am and how would I survive even a day in a really challenging situation etc etc.
I hope I can shake it off for Thursday’s BeanScene gig.