It turns out i'm not very good at being ill. I'm clearly not up to doing anything, but i still opted for going to town last night. The plan was to get a lift from mr fusion there and back and be safely tucked up by 12, sheltered from the elements. Of course, i ended up going back via redhill. I'm taking that to be a lesson- stay at home and get better. Sadly, it means i'm back where i started this time yesterday- restless and violently claustrophobic.