Even though I've been sick this week, friends here in Aberdeen have made sure I've not had a chance to hole up and be a hermit.
I had the second of the ceilidh lessons with percible
. We did end up waltzing ourselves literally onto the floor, but exercise is good for a cold. *thumps chest...then hacks and coughs*
Alan and Caroline had me over for a lovely veg soup and Banoffee cake yesterday evening. Definitely can't stay miserable feeling with children underfoot adorable as theirs. Plus, Alan and I had an interesting conversation about canonicity of the Bible. neepheid
came round tonight and amused me greatly. 'Just take the sip quickly!' was his advice. I'm still trying to get that down. It does seem to kill the germs, but I fear I'll never be interested in regular whisky drinking. (Well, having about 1/2 oz take about 36 hours to get down my gullet should tell you something.)
I'm just glad the week's almost over. Woo!