My tree could have been struck by a killer virus. It could have been eaten by locusts. It could have acquired Dutch Elm Disease except it is not a Dutch Elm. The point is I would not know. I have sadly neglected it. I have been housebound. Confined by germs. Restrained by sickness. Barricaded by bacteria. Or in other words, I have cold.
Last week I neglected my tree because of a lingering 3 day migraine. This week it is a cold. I am most displeased. My germs have long outstayed their welcome but there is little I can do to hasten their departure. I should have seen CBT bloke yesterday but had to cancel. All in all it is most unsatisfactory.
Tomorrow I am hoping for a little perambulation around the block. I am mixing my drugs with alcohol this evening in the hope of a miracle cure. If nothing else, perhaps tomorrow's walk will clear my head. My sinuses are another matter ...

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