So here I am, minding my own business. Enjoying my little trips, my walks, everyday "stuff" that makes it all worth it....
Meanwhile, in the background, a nasty little cold bug was biding its time. First, there was the slightly sore throat. Okay, lots of pollen and garbage in the air. I can cope. Then came the headache. Not too bad, I get migraines. A few Excedrine Migraine and a diet Mt Dew, I'm good. Now, the weight on my chest. The cough. The "I felt great yesterday, what happened today?" feeling. The distinct thought that if I don't lay down, I will fall down. It is 6:45 pm. I am taking a shower, grabbing my blankie, and heading towards the couch. I am trying to stay away from my dad, last thing he needs is my nasty cold. DH is in town at a meeting, hope he is home soon to do the last of the chores….
So I close this with no pictures, no stitching, minimum participation.
Be kind to one another.