Sick as a dog = no blog

Apologies for disappearing for almost a week, but I was incapacitated by a nasty flu lurgy. I've dragged my wasting body to the computer for the first time since the virus struck to elucidate my loyal followers, obviously devastated by my lengthy absence from the blogosphere.

I missed the Cole Classic - and instead spent last Sunday shivering under a damp sheet as temperatures outside soared into the 40s.

This week has involved sleeping, sleeping, whining, moaning and more sleeping.

I'm not fully recovered, as the thought of wine and caffeine makes me feel queasy. Can't wait to get those toxins back into the system.

I fear though, that because of this slow rehab, I won't be able to do the swim at North Bondi on Sunday. I don't think Davo and I have missed this one for the past four years, so it's rather disappointing.

I'll try the caffeine and wine test tomorrow.

Cheers, and good health to everyone. 

PS: I could easily scoff down the chocolate in this photo, but the coffee and red wine are off the menu for a little while.