The last 48 Hours

I had an OK last bank holiday weekend in Vilnius. However, my old boss, Daiva came to haunt me for the last time. She seemed surprisingly nice to me, although she enjoyed teasing me.
I have 24 hours left in Vilnius. Despite the lovely warm weather, I have a stinking cold - the first one! I managed to avoid it all this time, but now the weather's nice, I have it. The wind has enabled lots of germs to travel all over the place.
The last 24 hours have been pretty boring here: Just giving back stuff and shit like that. No one is around.