Stupid flu virus.
The 401 highway tried to kill us yesterday, and a flu made me very sad all last night. I still have it, but now I’m medicated.
My memories of London are still tainted. Heh.
I’m going to go sleep now. Tomorrow is the drive back to liskeard from London… probably about 7 1/2 hours. I hope the fever’s gone by then.
And for anyone who might feel a bit scared of the fact that I have a flu after coming from toronto, I went to a walk-in clinic and they proclaimed me SARS-free. Adam’s parents would’ve probably been a bit freaked out if I came back to liskeard with a flu from toronto.