Sick again.

I made a small promise to myself to keep this journal every day.  Today's entry will be short and sweet since I am sick in bed, again.  This time I have flu, could be the common banal ordinary flu, or, according to my GP, it could be swine flu.  All I know is that I feel dreadful. 

This was the advice of my doctor:

1. Take paracetomol every few hours
2. Drink tea with lemon and honey
3. Inhalations with eucalyptus oilor menthol

and finally, and this really stopped me becauseof the brilliance of this prescribed medicine - have plenty of chicken soup!

I knew all along that this young blonde male doctor was a Jewish mother in disguise!

“Let us rise up and be thankful, for if we didn't learn a lot today, at least we learned a little, and if we didn't learn a little, at least we didn't get sick, and if we got sick, at least we didn't die; so, let us all be thankful.” Buddha