My stupid husband picked up a cold when he went to Ozzfest last weekend. Being the sweetie he is, he made sure to share is good fortune with me.
This is the nastiest cold I’ve had in years. I can’t breathe. My tummy is sore from coughing. Fevers come & go. I don’t even feel like knitting. :shock:
Yes, it’s that bad.
Anyway, that’s why I haven’t been around the past couple days. In case you were wondering. And I know you were.