How is it that I can’t kick this thing? I’ve basically been in bed since last Thursday. I felt better yesterday afternoon and was sure I’d make it in to the day job today, but this morning felt worse again. I called in coverage and the place will be fine without me. But, provided I really can survive among the living tomorrow, it will be the one day of work this week that I’m actually scheduled for. I’ll add some Thursday hours, since I have a meeting in town, anyway. But, sheesh. This is no fun.
Hence, nothing to report, since I’m a sneezing, coughing zombie. Aside from the fact that Roommate is now also sick, so also home. The temp is up to a balmy 12 degrees now, which is somewhat comfortable after many nights of sub-zero temps. But I’m a California girl and these Wyoming winters are tough. down jackets and studded ice boots notwithstanding.
I’ve become an Amazon Prime member by default, which simply means I tried their one-month free trial and then purposely let it continue. I’m enjoying some of the shows that they have that are not offered on Netflix, which I’ve had for years.
I did make dinner last night, though. That was when I thought I was feeling better before my body decided it was not. Fresh green salad, honey-glazed carrots and some basic pasta.
I really don’t seem to have anything to say, but it feels good to type, even if babbling. And I’m so enjoying making the rounds to read entries. I try to note, unless the call for cough syrup and Kleenex pulls me away before I can form a thought.
xxoo, FiM
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