Just in time for the Christmas season, my good will to all men and festive cheer has been somewhat dampened by a nasty little cold that has sprung-up to beseige me. Therefore, i'll briefly wander into the Arctic wastes to put the bins out before retiring to my nice warm bed and hopefully making a few zzzzzz's.

I might manage this many zzzzzz's when i really need this many: zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

My alarm is waking me up to another dreary December day before i know it...eight brief hours of semi-daylight followed by sixteen long hours of icy darkness.

I'm certainly not eagerly anticipating yet another frost-bitten, dark morning or a long days work which tomorrow will be followed by our work's Christmas party...a strange phenomenon which seems to be somewhere between pleasure and duty.

It's not really the sort of thing one looks forward to but i'm sure i'll survive it, despite my lack of seasonal jolliness, although i won't be able to quash this horrible bug with a hefty dowsing of alcohol as i'll have to work the following morning.

I feel all aches, pains and shivers this evening, with a bunged-up but dripping nose...having to stand outside in the freezing air every time i want a cigarette throughout the day probably doesn't help either.

I'd better go before my whingeing gets out of hand. 

So goodnight for now and please keep the noise down.
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