Rapid fire thoughts in Every day scata

I’m losing my voice, my nose is all kinds of fucked up again, and the coughing has started. ::sigh::

I still managed to clean Client #2’s house today. It wouldn’t have been bad except for that damn incessant fox fucking news. I am finding myself doing more and more muttering under my breath. One of these days she’s going to hear me.

But she was nice to me, surprised that I made it it there even though I feel like crap. If I had a fever it would have been different. I don’t want to make others sick. Mine is just inconvenient.

A friend of mine from facebook… well, he went to school with my sisters, and I did meet him and his wife and his very awesome dog … anyhoo, he joked about getting brownies because I posted about finishing baking some. Well, guess who is getting brownies? Personally, I think they deserve some. They do a charity dog food drive every December for the local shelters. So they’ll get brownies, candy, and some treats for their fur-kids. I wish I could give them more. Ah well. Maybe when I hit the lotto or something.

twenty minutes later
Had to eat. Then I got distracted by a cookie cookbook.
I need to go through it and figure out which ones I want to make next. I’ll post my choices so you guys can help me pick.

See ya.