Okay, so I was an idiot. I should have listened to Michelle and stayed in bed. However the prospect of meeting Stephen and Nicky at the station and walking to Paddy's market seemed like a good idea at the time. Unfortunately I felt like death warmed over, and was slightly incoherent. When your brain feels like it's full of cotton-wool, it's hard to be sociable.
After calling Michelle to let her know how I was going, I realised how stupid I'd been.
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