Leo

Well hello again and apologies for the silence! You see, I had a barbecue planned for last sunday (the England v Ecuador game), and there was no way on earth I was going to let a silly little thing like feeling half dead and having a raised temperature get in the way of that! I'm talking about me hosting a social occasion here, in my lovely new flat, not to mention the mountain of shopping I'd done in preparation the day before - this barbie was happening!!!

Anyway, so we had the barbie and I felt miles better after a half-pounder and a couple of beers

Sadly after a couple of post-bbq drinks I returned home to find that the temperature was having none of it (still 38.3) and so I had to make the inevitable call to the hospital who inevitably insisted I come in right away. So, in case you were wondering, that is where I've been since last sunday night, finally making my escape in the friday rush hour on the Central Line (yes, I know, not the best journey home for a cancer patient!). Phew.