It's no secret that I suffer from generalised anxiety disorder. So naturally when I started feeling funny yesterday afternoon, I put it down to anxiety and lack of sleep. After 2 hours of teaching I came home and my husband handed to the thermometer and guess what ... high fever. So I ate a slice of toast and went to bed not finishing the post I started yesterday morning. It's going to be a long one so instead of finishing it this morning, here's a video.