I thought I was managing to fight it off all weekend when younger son and his girlfriend came to stay. Maybe it was all the cold and rain at Hever Castle on Saturday or the cold and wind on Sunday morning walking on the beach at Greatstone. I know my Mother would put it down to that despite me telling her so often that cold temperature does not give you a cold!
Or maybe it is simply the dozens of people in work who are coughing and spluttering that I have caught it from, but today I am feeling decidedly rough. I moved to the spare room at about 2 a.m. last night as I was keeping Mr DeeJay awake however I don't think either of us went back to sleep after that. Hopefully I will be back to work tomorrow assuming I get some sleep tonight