I came back from holibobs late Sunday. Even had a day nap. Woke up Tuesday with scratchy throat, cough and aches. Fuck me there is a lot of week until the weekend.
Paracetamol seems to help, but I feel so wretched, even getting up for it is mammoth. I managed a bath and have a lemsip thing in bed. Also bought some throat numb spray.
I've been asked to lead something at work tomorrow and feel guilty as am back from holiday. But it's also massively irresponsible to go in with a cold.
It may depend if I wake up with it under control. It's also cold and I don't want to walk anywhere.
I am the world's worst ill person. TBF when I was younger it was like a badge of honour to work through a cold.