steve's Journal

Blerghh
Well, at first I thought it was the generic post-Beltane blues, the emotional come-down after the event merging in with the general lack of sleep and exhaustion. Mixed, no doubt, with a certain amount of overindulgence. The fact that the young lady of the house was also a tad lurgied could have been blamed on post-Whitby blues, too, but now that my partner's starting to get the throat thing I started with, I'm beginning to think it can't even be blamed on getting soaked during the final walkthrough.

I guess we're just a house full of sick people (and not in a good sense) at the moment.

Current Mood: blah
Current Music: generic background of snuffling, snorting and heavy breathing