It was going to to happen sooner or later, my good luck backed by distance, masks and hygiene couldn’t last forever. I’ve got a cold.
I’m not sure where or how I contracted it, which is annoying as that lapse in my defences could have let in something rather more nasty.
The cold came mid week in my first week back at work after two weeks holiday on the Northumbria coast (had intended to write about it here, forgot and enjoyed it instead).
I’ve manage to go nearly two years without feeling this dreadful.
I have a head full of cotton wool at the moment, so the above might not make sense.