Sickbed

View from my bed, where I have spent the entire day full to overflowing with mucus and phlegm and feeling like someone has whacked me about the face with a frying pan. I have finished the book I've been reading ("The Blasphemer" by Nigel Farndale - contrived and far-fetched in parts, moving and emotional in others) and have now started this one. I thought the colours on it's cover complimented those caused by the evening light coming in through the blinds.