You know, when I said, last week, that I’d rather have the flu than cystitis I didn’t need to then get the flu so I could check the validity of my statement. I can remember well enough what the flu is like.

Still, though I feel so utterly, utterly revolting I stand by what I said. I’m able to knit, though I only get a few rows in before I fall unconscious again. With the cystitis I couldn’t knit at all.