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Cursing Cold

I love the cold. I like the feeling and the warmth. But with the cold, comes the cold (in the snifly-nose sense of the word). I suffer from sinusitus and so I'm probably more likely to have a running nose and catch a cold than normal people. Yeah, It is a hard life. Anyways, Ma's masala teas do the job in curing the cold in a jiffy. But then it's back again sooner or later. I just hope I'm all-systems-go for my drivers' licence test on Friday. It's at 13:30 and ... well ... it is kind-of my only shot at getting my licence, this year. Bookings in KwaDukuza are full til the end of the year. There's also the dwindling fact that my learners' licence expires next Friday ... so no pressure at all on me! But seriously, I've taken more than enough lessons and I should be fine. I'm sort of like a veteran amongst the other learner drivers. The one who casually drives in to the practice-ground, does one of each type of ground-work, then leaves without making a single mistake. It's a love/hate relationship with the others. There goes my ego again. Wish me luck!