The mother took one look at me last night when I walked in and almost immediately called her friend. She postponed their get-together yet again.
The last three nights haven’t been good ones. Two nights ago, it was largely Toby’s fault. My sinuses were an underlying cause – of course. Night before last, it was all sinuses. Last night, since it was Friday, I took a Benadryl so I actually got some sleep. I'm still tired though. And congested. (Like this is new.)
Now I have to go and get stuff. That includes drugs to dry and deal a lethal blow to this crap. And you know what? Even though I could probably go back to bed as I type this, getting out is going to be a joy.
THE SUN IS OUT AND IT’S 41 DEGREES!!!!! They’re forecasting 50 for a high! That’s right. 5-0, baby!
I am ecstatic. SO very sick of winter. I need a beach. And a Margarita. Or three. Seriously.
Well, I guess I’d better get dressed so I can soak up some sunshine. YEAH!