Blood thirsty Quillan

Strange old Quillan this morning, where there's a lab that tests bloods to prove that you are not malingering (:I'm not)

Bumped into old friends heading for sun and sand by public transport starting with the Perpignan bus. In the café Terminus -where most pre-dawn life can be found- uncovered a host of French friends, quelle plaisir, including a neighbour from 2 doors down in Esperaza. 

Having been a long time in bed, it was thrilling to be out among people.

Back to bed now though, enough excitement.

If you too have this virus - go back to bed.