2007 ended nicely with champagne, hugs, and fireworks - and a slowly approaching flu. It waited until 2008 to get me in its grip. When I woke up early in the morning of January 1st, head, throat and breast were aching. I packed all the same and was ready to take the train, when the children decided I couldn't go. So another ticket to Berlin bought and thrown into the waste paper basket. Sigh.I called Kurt, Hartmut and Christel to tell them I have to stay longer, took it easy all day with hot tea and a hot bath, and stayed on the couch wrapped up in blankets, watching "How I met your mother" to cheer me up.
Early in the evening, I swapped couch for bed, and after a long night of healthy sleeping (interrupted by Emil and Justus fighting in my bedroom for about an hour before I had them separated) now I'm off to the doctors. Again. Ahhh, I wished I was at work in Berlin instead!
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