Anyone casting a summary glance at my desk will immediately assume that I must be some sort of hypochondriac. The surface is littered with more placebos than you would expect to find in Howard Hughes' weekly prescription packet.
I survive, partially sedated, on a vitamin diet of Berocca tablets, Echinacea, antioxidant tea and cod liver oil. If there is a recommended daily dosage displayed on these medicines, I will typically double it. Thankfully, I'm not hunting for a job as an adviser in my local pharmacist, although such an occupation might significantly cut my monthly expenditure on these pointless products.
As I shove the fourth paracetamol of the day crudely down my oesophagus - I no longer need water - it occurs to me that I harbour a latent terror of potentially becoming ill. You see, I never usually get ill at all. I have never taken a day off work - a smug fact which I never fail to impress on my long suffering colleagues.
I simply refuse to accept the notion that, as a biological specimen, it is part of life's course to feel peculiar every now and again; the idea is anathema to me. I can't bear to think that I may one day be too incapacitated to perform a Kites show and yet, on Monday, this is nearly exactly what happened.
I spent the Friday prior to our gig at the Social feasting on a platter of oysters, mussels and escargot. I had just been paid and decided to treat myself to a rare spread of shelled delicacies from the ocean. Those people who might want to punch me in the ear for such culinary pomposity will be pleased to learn that I suffered violent food poisoning as a result. And, believe me, there is nothing worse than being sick on putrefied seafood.
I eventually arrived on-stage at the Social with Listerine breath and a decidedly green complexion; a pretty sight to behold. To my amazement, I found reserves of energy that I never knew existed. I can only thank the wonderful audience and my beautiful bandmates for this unlikely stamina.
On this ocassion, illness had been defeated. The show must go on!
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