The extent to which my ridiculously sensitive body gets affected
by changes in the weather is quite remarkable. Today’s plunge into low pressure
and its concomitant conditions – dark sky, growling wind and intermittent light
rain – has granted me a persistent headache and extreme tiredness. Another time
it might be a tight chest, sore throat, sore sinuses, and even toothache. I really
do get very fed up with it, you know. I do.
And now there’s somebody on YouTube answering an old comment of mine with a demand to know whether I think he’s a joke. How should I respond to that when I really am trying to be a better person? Reply under consideration.
That’s probably it for today. I just woke up from an hour's asleep with my head on the desk. Quite absurd. And I’m reminded of Shakespeare’s line:
Blow wind, come wrack, at least we’ll die with harness on our back.
Here’s hoping.
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