I was talking to a friend a few days ago about the flu. I should have touched wood when I said "You know when you've got it".
UUUGHHHH. I feel awful. I'm not ready to accept it's the flu, after all I'm here, aren't I? But my throat is killing me and I do feel a bit achy. No rest for the wicked though I've got work to do. Lucky I've got a well-stocked medicine cabinet after our trip to Guam.