Ok, so another cold has come my way ... sigh! It is the kind where you feel ok-ish in yourself, but your nose is on freeflow and your throat feels like sandpaper direct from the Sahara. This in itself generates a feeling of self indulgence when dealing with colleagues or one's husband, and the need for regular doses of sympathy.
Work is busy, trying to be slightly more forceful without getting myself into trouble, having more confidence in my insight and decisions.
CIM still looms.