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Zombie Death 'Flu has morphed into something more like Zombie Sitting Around Feeling Blah Having A Cold. Not as exciting, but far better for productivity. My throat has gone from being inflamed and sore to being scratchy and sensitive from too much trying to talk while it was inflamed. Boo.

And productivity must reign today. I must do banking, as a matter of mild urgency. I must eBay the boots I am not keeping, since they didn't sell on

niceboots and I can't be bothered messing about. I must practise, and I must make a doctor's appointment. Then it's off to Clapham for some accompanying and teaching aural skills to a violinist who is doing an exam next week.

Might get to Borders, might not; it depends very much on how the other stuff goes, and whether I have any energy left. I still feel like I could sleep for a week.

Someone sent me a text message asking to phone them but I don't know who it is. I guess I'd better get some phonecalls sorted today as well. Le sigh.