I’ve now recovered from whatever tried to kill me, but Joey had to leave work early and is now in bed with the same thing. At least we both didn’t get it at exactly the same time!

To make life even more miserable, I had a rather desperate call from a distressed friend to come and pick him up from work this afternoon. Seems that a friend and colleague of his has been arrested for something remarkably stupid and could be in big trouble — It’s happened, but I’m not writing about it.