No fever. No aches. No pains. Just general ‘ugh’ and a nose that is running like it’s fighting allergies. Damn dust from the basement-fixing…..
Yesterday, while I was napping, this blog had visitors from the US and Canada, and also Finland, Pakistan, Japan, Malaysia, and Great Britain.
Last evening’s meal, made after napping, was Italian-seasoned meatloaf, fried potatoes, green beans, and dessert of Grand Marnier poached pears, all with a Syrah (reduced and sweetened over the pears).
Samson napped with me.