and just overall feeling crummy....thanks to my daughter, and carrier of this crude from last week, Anna.
I love that girl....and it is nice, at times, to get gifts...but this one...she could of kept.
It is after 3:00 p.m. and I am still in my pink striped fuzzy robe...a comfort for me, my wubbie of sorts.
Anna is home from school and is creating in the kitchen a late lunch for me and an early dinner for herself...before heading off to her job. I finally have an appetite and I am just now getting a hint of a smell of what she is cooking thru these clogged nostrils...and it smells good.
Gotta go.....I like my food hot.