A moment of panic, I woke with a sore throat and a slight temperature.

First thought. This is it, I’ve got it and I’m going to give it to my partner who has bad COPD.

Second thought. I won’t tell anyone and it will go away.

Third thought. (after a confession and a chat), I remembered I had been out, taking photos on Tuesday, in a howling gale. I’m prone to chills and this is probably a chill.

Fourth thought. Take paracetamol stay warm and it’ll be gone by next week. Panic over