Just under three weeks of it. There is some resemblance to the seven plagues with the virus, I was fully expecting a coach load of frogs with their bags packed and suncream applied to turn up by the end, drunk locusts in tow. Luckily the end wasn’t actually the end and her I am. Tired, but back to as normal as Esme gets. I’m not going to have a long see saw back and forth with people about how bad it was etc on blog, hence the ‘no comments allowed’ element here, however if anyone is particularly concerned about symptoms and wish to ask, I am very happy to oblige, feel free to email me at the address on the Cloud’s homepage.
Thank you for all your kind words and support, it really does help when things are that bad ❤ You are a fine bunch of Cloudsters, the very best in fact!