Poor Mick. After flogging all the way over to the studio by train and bus I had to drive him home after only an hour. He's running a temperature and had a headache that was verging on migraine. Since he was in London on Tuesday I can only keep my fingers crossed that it isn't bloody swine flu ... and, if it is swine flu, that I haven't got it.
Oh yeah, on the way home I was listening to radio four who were saying that: those in the know reckon that the second phase of the swine flu pandemic has just kicked off. So, that's cheery, then! ;)
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