How do I feel?

A wee bit like this pseudo-cloud, drawn out and ragged at the edges.
Or, as Mam used to say...
"Better than I was: but not as well as I was before I was as bad as I was before I was as well as I am now."
I've just had some form of Lurgi, now drawing to a close. It was bad enough to consider seeing the doctor. HELL: you can do a lot of dying in 4-5 weeks.
To see the Doctor of choice - "Well into May"
To see any Doctor - "08:50 29th April."
Unless, of course, it's an emergency - "Some time that same day."

I can understand why we are told a HUGE percentage of people go to A&E who don't really need it.