It got me, I tried, pretty well actually, but after running a study day and a couple of weeks of really early mornings by body succumbed to the cold. I sat in my office shivering but headed home and tucked in.
I have a great book to dip into just for such times concerned entirely with the art of duvet days.
The head can't read for long but can just listen so making progress with the audiobook of The Count of Monte Cristo. I picked some signs of spring from the garden to cheer the room and I have company.
It's the achy and the headache that consumes and the 10 minute functionally ability that frustrates. I'm not good at being sick.