Had a wonderful xmas eve driving Santa about on a firetruck to see all the kids, wrapped up by 9pm and wasn't feeling sorted. Got home, a touch dizzy and out of sorts more, literally walked into the corner of a wall. Decided to retire early and hydrate some. Xmas morning comes, 102.4 fever, ohh holy hell. Locked myself away as not to share some random virus with guests and let all the inlaws nieces and nephews have a grand day of it, don't worry about me I'm going to war, pour on the blankets and turn up the heated mattress pad and aim for medium rare. Didn't move much the whole day or the day after, called out sick to work even though its WFH, my brain wasn't right enough to work in production environments.

Today, Friday, better, working to cure some dehydration and that's an uphill battle for reasons. I think I won the war, just cleaning out pockets of resistance, even went outside today for a little bit.

Hoping everyone has a happy set of holidays, remember to tell loved ones you love them, wouldn't want to miss that opportunity.

Ciao!!