ahh, then end of another week and how do i feel you wonder? still ill, alas, but quite happy with a good day's work under my belt. tomorrow i need to buy some cheese and look about me and take stock. if i feel no better, then i fear i shall flee to the poxless provinces and shake the urban dust from my shoes for the weekend. on the otherhand if fate should smile on my fevered brow, i will venture to dear old rickman's for a dear old party and then rise early for sunday lunch at the country pile. i am sorry i am yet to rsvp, by the way. i will keep you up to date.