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The cold has very definitely receded today (the orange fizzy stuff proves itself to be effective yet again) so my head felt less like it was full of cotton wool which was good when it came to fathoming out the nonsense of others. I have spent a considerable amount of the day doing work that was supposed to have been done by someone else.

Home to Bailey who was less disconcerted this evening by the sneezing. He spent much of his evening running up and down with either a ball on a string or his teddy. Once he was in bed, I made use of one of my new gadgets whilst listening to another. All of which (plus the bar of chocolate sitting on the desk if you look really closely) meant that working was less painful than usual.