You know you aren't well when a random lady working at the butcher, who has never seen you before, asks if you are ok?!?

I took a bit to respond, as I was not well and a little bit shocked! I said I wasn't and that my lungs were very unhappy. She said I looked awful (thank you) and maybe the sugar cane burning off was part of it. I agreed, and also thought perhaps I'd had a rough treatment last night. My glands were no good either.

And that was that. I went home with my lamb cutlets and chicken schnitty and went back to bed!