I can honestly say I haven’t had a cold since I moved to Lincolnshire ten years ago. Yes, I did catch Covid when I was in Edinburgh but not a cold. I’ve now had two colds since Christmas.
This one has followed the usual stages which start to sound like the seven dwarfs – sneezy, snotty, sleepy, cloggy, grumpy, achy and crusty.
Thankfully I’m over the worst and let’s hope I don’t get one for another ten years.
