Alas, it was probably inevitable…I have gotten the dreaded cold. And I was supposed to be driving to California with Mark today. Instead, he’s gone on alone (feeling much better from *his* cold, so there is at least some good news here!), and I am staying home and taking it VERY easy–being quite well taken care of by poor Miss Q, who shopped for and cooked and is now cleaning up after a scrumptious dinner of chicken and curried lentils. I didn’t think I was hungry until she set it before me. Shows how wrong you can be.
Anyway, off to bed, even though I spent the whole day lying on the couch.
Bleh, I hate being sick.