...not Covid. Don't worry about that. I think I've more gone and caught the Not-Covid cold. I don't know if that's a thing across the globe but it's becoming a thing here in the UK. The one good thing about it is that it's moving along rather quickly. The bad thing is that each day is a new adventure in symptoms. I was done with the site throat on Thursday which is good. I've cleared up the congestion on Friday. Which now just leaves me coughing a little and feeling kinda washed out and drained.

The real downside of all of this is I have no energy to do anything overly creative which includes writing I'm afraid. Especially since I'm writing Serenity Base at the moment. Given my feelings that the pilot was somewhat weak, I am kinda striving for a sort of perfection with my efforts for future chapters, which I'll admit is maybe setting an unrealistically high standard but there it is. I just don't feel I can get into the flow I need to write it, so I'm going to wait a few more days and see if I can shake this.

The upside, if it can be called such; is that I'm finding the whole experience weirdly nostalgic. It's comjouring up memories of when I was sick with colds as a child and I could just stay home and kick back and play video games all day. Ahh..the memories of playing the classic Starfleet Academy on PC and drinking lots of Ribena. Good times.