I had big plans for the second half of the week but now I feel terrible with my throat sore and fever that makes my muscles weak and head dizzy. I have to put almost everything on hold, a visit to the recruitment office, to the swimming pool and to the gym and finally the long-awaited cleaning my place. What I cannot put on hold is the ongoing taskforce in the office due to high severity of the problem and a slight prospect of breakthrough that has appeared out of the blue. A colleague of mine took a sick leave on Monday and according to her he got fever and high temperature for the whole week. I strongly suspect I caught a flu from her since I started to feel sick on Saturday, a day after the last time I've seen her.
For now I'm just laying on a sofa under an extremely warm blanket from IKEA that forces me to sweat like hell after eating a few spoons of honey and pondering on where to get the Brian Greene's The Icarus at the Edge of Time book.