Well, it would appear that I'll not be preaching at the Christmas Communion service later tonight. I wasn't feeling great yesterday, but last night I didn't sleep much, and I'm still shivery, bunged up and feeling unwell.
The post-Christmas cold almost seems like a Christmas tradition, as vital as watching the Queen on television or eating a wadge of Turkey. Hmm... maybe not this year... Except the post-Christmas cold has migrated to the days of Christmas.
Instead, I'm tucked up in a blanket trying to recover. Very sad that I could potentially miss my first Christmas in Dundonald, but we'll see how I am in the morning.
Oh, I hope it passes quickly :-(
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