Today I considered myself healthy enough to go back to work. Actually I did not have a fever the last two days, but I was pickled in head cold and shedding virus like there was no tomorrow. Since flu virus continue to infect for a couple days after you’re fever free, that was bad.

This morning, just in time, the head cold was gone. So I got up early (for me) and went to work, staying there for 8 hours.

Tonight I got a cold sore on my tongue, which I suppose makes sense, given that I’ve actually had a cold, and a flu before that. But usually they arise from lack of sleep. I guess I did sleep an hour or too less than I should last night, so that may contribute too.

On the other hand, I have been eating like crazy all day. All kinds of things that I have not tasted for a while since I was caught unaware without extra fresh food.  Yogurt, bread with jam, cola, two cups of chocolate milk pudding. I kind of missed yogurt after it ran out during the weekend. It is usually a big part of my diet.

Anyway, I should be in bed now if I am to get up as early again tomorrow.

Oh, and the cold returned today, not deep freezer cold, but powdery snow cold. It was mild while I stayed indoors sick, first changing last night.  It really looks like I am some kind of main character, does it not?  Perhaps it looks like that to everyone, we only have unlikely things happen to us in different ways depending on who we are. It makes sense to me, that we are all main characters. At least if we look around a bit with childlike curiosity. Who has heard of a child who is not a main character?