WHOA! The TARDIS is spinning out of control Doctor!!Oh, and: FIIIIIIIIIIRST... oh yeeeeah...
I want to say something about a bogey-in-a-tin-can but can't think of a good sentence to insert it in.Oh. I just have.
I wanted to say something clever, but anything I have to say pales in comparison to what Tim said. Fantastic!Still the plague looks terribly complicated, is it doing the rounds or is it just you? I could stand to lose a few (many) pounds so cough a couple of strands my way please (now that I didn't get any cake, dammit Fukkit!)
*sniffles*I'd meant to whinge my way back into communication (yeassss! I'm back! Temporarily.) but my paltry lurgy just doesn't compair to your particular brand of poorlysickness.Now, just one thing- is it a wonderfully social thing like a cold (but not, of course), or is it particular to witch kind?
I hope it's not the space flu from your travels?
Cyberpete: * cough cough *Imogen: Oh, it's definitely wonderfully sociable. If I was back in my own body, I'd show it a thing a two. The germs just wouldn't stand a chance!Miss T: It would explain why I haven't been able to shake it. Space Flu™ is even more vermicious than Man Flu™.
Man Flu?That sounds so butch
Tickle my fancy, why don't you?