A terrible beauty was born at Reading Ireland Month these last few days – a terrible sickness, that is.
Cathy at 746 Books was laid low by a stomach bug, and I succumbed to a severe case of man flu and have spent the last three days in the sort of feverish delirium reserved for heroines of gothic novels.
I missed all of the Easter 1916 Centenary celebrations, much like this fella who decided to answer his phone while the President was laying a wreath outside the GPO.
Some highlights from this week:
All of the Begorrathon posts can be found here.