Still ill.

I tried going to work on Friday, but it didn't last long. I was just too uncomfortable to think, and there are just some places you can't scratch at work. (I'll remind you at this point that it started in my nipple).

I've been out of sorts and uncomfortable all weekend, and very groggy and dozy today. I seem to be getting the physical and mental sections of this disease in separate installments. Though J says it looks like the rash on my back is spreading again.

I don't think I'll be doing the London-Cambridge bike ride on Sunday.