Finally more or less recovered from that cold I got a couple of weeks ago. The whole winter was like on a verge and was trying to take all the measures to protect myself: always dressing up warmly, trying not to sweat, not removing clothes when getting too hot, etc. And then there finally was this sunny day, went to store and back, nice weather, no wind, pretty warm. Took the hood and gloves off. And what the fuck do you know, a couple of hours after got back home started feeling that it has finally caught up with me. The usual pattern. The first day was pretty bad, the second day got a bit better, I thought I got off easy, but then it came back with a vengeance and spent about a week-and-a-half sitting in the apartment. Anyway, it was a bit easier than the last winter, when I was dry coughing for about another week after the main recovery after about two weeks.