Billy is still catatonic after his hectic weekend. He has been coughing and sneezing all day and went into a trance shortly after his dinner:
We’re hoping he’ll have recovered in time for my parents safe return from Boston. We may have to call a witch doctor to snap him out of it.
[By the way I got junk mail on all my posts yesterday so I’ve had to install a spam filter. Unfortunately it isn’t the most polite or intelligent of filters, it may tell you what you are writing sounds like spam and refuse to publish it straight away. I hope you can learn to ignore this, I’ll be checking the filter several times each day and letting through genuine comments. I can’t manually delete 70 Viagra and gambling ads every night as I had to last night.]