I'm still suffering with this fucking cold. It was lucky I didn't go to Jo's yesterday because Sam came down with some bizarre virus that made him spotty, and gave him a terrible fever. They took him to casualty last night, and the Doctor earlier in the day. No-one seems to know what's wrong with him. I hope he's gonna be OK :-( but I did speak to him on the phone this morning and he seemed lucid (albeit he wasn't sure if he was Sam or Joshua).
I am intending to not to do anything today and just let this cold run its course. If I do any physical exertion I feel like shit afterwards. Total relaxation (what's new?!). The only irritating thing is that I have felt like doing some exercise the last couple of days.
Saw the PT yesterday. I wasn't really up for it, but it was OKish. She was kinda saying I talked too much. It was also interesting that she said she had thought a lot about my situation. We ended the session doing meditation (!) on the basis that it might help me sleep. Strangely enough, I was totally psyched out by it. I kinda mentally zoomed in on this really relaxed place. It was really very spooky. I've always been fascinated by hypnosis. I would love to be hypnotised. Unfortunately I couldn't repeat the meditation very successfully last night, and I can't really hire her to do this every night when I go to bed, LOL. Anyway, she seems... motivated, which is good. Intelligent, which is also good. But a little newage, which isn't so good. Also she's a little overly critical, which isn't so good.