I'm still not better - the labyrinthitis is lingering. Which is annoying. It's meant I've been getting the bus to work (I drove to Tesco this morning, five minutes drive away, and that was such hard work I'm not doing again anytime soon). And it's meant that I can only get to a small number of the things I should be doing. And I was just about caught up on everything too. It's almost like there's a conspiracy to stop me getting anything done this year.