My house is a lurgified house.
As I write, my little sister is coughing. Oh, she's stopped... give her a minute and she'll be off again.
My brother - (there she goes) - has a constant sniffle at the best of times, but at the moment he has a permanently runny nose, and is coughing and sneezing with the best of them.
Thus far, I have not been infected.
But it's probably only a matter of time.
I have not had a cough, cold, fever, or anything like that.
Unless you count my almost-feverish attempts to create a Harry Potter costume for Jen, and a Hermione Granger costume for myself.
I think I've nailed it.. neither are very professional or neat, but hey ho, we are wearing them to an 18th so people will be too drunk to notice rough edges and they'll probably get ruined in any case.
That said, I am pretty damn pleased with both of them 
The only things I am very unpleased with today are:
1. The blotchy sunburn on my arms. I mean, why, why and thrice why? On the ONE DAY I actually wear suncream? RAAAAAH!
2. I haven't watched any of the tv programmes I was going to, because of all the other jazz I have had to do
3. I actually wanted to do a bit more revision/homework than I did..
But apart from that, all is groovilicious.
