The joys of lying in bed doing nothing, and on occasion visiting the doctor only to be told to return to bed, are some of the things I think that it’s worth writing about some day, waaaaay off in the future when I am no longer ill, and have therefore got past the point of constructing excessivly long sentances in which the rules of English grammar seem to be ill-applied, and whose only purpose seems to be to make up for the fact that there was an excess of full-stops in the previous news entry; therefore the necessity of including a news entry in which there are as few full stops as possible is, or at least becomes, apparent for all to see./falls over.