Poor old Dr K is suffering terribly. It may be bird flu, swine flu or some other random animal based flu. But it's most likely Dazza Flu.
That's right. I've infected her with the lurgy. And what a lurgy it is! It knocked me out for a few days before Christmas and now Dr K is laid up in bed with a fever and achey bits.
Sorry, Kaz.
In more important news, here comes cuppa 42. Profound, huh?
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