This morning I woke up with the cold that's making the rounds, but fortunately, it's not even a fraction of the one that Nettl's had all week. Let's hope it stays this way. With as good as I've been feeling lately, I'm pretty optimistic.
The downstairs still looks like a tiki bar on Guam after being hit by a tsunami, but it'll get cleaned up eventually. I had every intention of un-decorating today, but now, I just don't think so.
I actually feel like reading in bed, but the linens need to be changed. Everything that needs to be done around here depends on something else right right now, and I just don't feel up to it. They'll wait.
On a lighter note, a great big Happy Birthday to Karma. I love you, you crazy, beautiful soprano!
UPDATE 5:00 pm -- Seems it's not just the cold I caught from Nettl, I also caught the graphic she used on her post about being sick. Too funny!