I won't be around much this weekend.
The unthinkable has happened.
I am sick.
After years of bragging that I don't get colds, I now have one.
Coughing, queasiness, hot and cold shivers, the works.
I'll be spending the weekend sipping hot teas, eating miniscule amounts of toast & jam and sleeping a lot.
I have Vicks Vaporub on my chest and plenty of water nearby, so I'll be fine. I even went out and bought some cough syrup, gosh that stuff tastes awful.
Angel is a little confused by my new smell, but coping rather well.
I know how this happened. Walking along a city street, a young man turned his head to cough and there I was, right in the line of fire. He coughed right into my face.
Going to bed now, as soon as I feed Angel.
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