Thanks to the honestly-not-just-a-cold, the week's just whizzed by. There's been very little smoking, even less drinking, and rather too many Hitchcock films. Plus 400 hours of sleep.
Has anything interesting happened? Not really. The Irishman's still around, but I suspect this is cos he's still too weak to crawl away.
Puzzle of the week - does anything stop a cough? Seemingly not.