My lungs are dirty, rotten traitors!

The détente of yesterday afternoon. Just an illusion, apparently. Because today I was back to hacking, hacking and more grotesque hacking. At least there was no fever. Anyway ... traitors!

The story I'd been reading yesterday kept me distracted All. The. Way. to about 4 in the morning. I'd set the alarm for 9, so I wouldn't be too far off schedule with the eyedrops. My body wasn't paying attention and woke up - ugh - naturally - around 8:30. I had lovely 'nanas for brekkie, didn't even bother with yogurt. In the afternoon, I had another pre-made and frozen pasta dish and - oh joy - my dinner entrée was the honey-mustard ham one, with scalloped 'taters and the most perfect baby veggies. ::coos at the tiny corn cobs::

I worked on the show notes for the blog and had a ball. Brian decided to release the first of our two BBQ epis, so I got into me and my 5-decade-long relationship with the Toronto Islands. I'd also scanned the two piccies of us from 1993 and sent them to him earlier. Such a blast from the past, as I looked SO glamorous ::sighs:: and young in 1993. Well, at least I still have the evidence.

I watched this week's Castle and found the epi quite touching. I've just had a 2-hour nap and am now guzzling my cherry-flavoured cough & cold drink. Would be NICE if it would work, right??? Le sigh. Okay, lungs, I need some co-operation so I can get a decent night's sleep. ::crosses fingers and hopes lungs don't twitch:: I'm about to have another apple while muttering at my lungs to behave. Nighty-night, all.

My lungs are dirty, rotten traitors!

The détente of yesterday afternoon. Just an illusion, apparently. Because today I was back to hacking, hacking and more grotesque hacking. At least there was no fever. Anyway ... traitors!

The story I'd been reading yesterday kept me distracted All. The. Way. to about 4 in the morning. I'd set the alarm for 9, so I wouldn't be too far off schedule with the eyedrops. My body wasn't paying attention and woke up - ugh - naturally - around 8:30. I had lovely 'nanas for brekkie, didn't even bother with yogurt. In the afternoon, I had another pre-made and frozen pasta dish and - oh joy - my dinner entrée was the honey-mustard ham one, with scalloped 'taters and the most perfect baby veggies. ::coos at the tiny corn cobs::

I worked on the show notes for the blog and had a ball. Brian decided to release the first of our two BBQ epis, so I got into me and my 5-decade-long relationship with the Toronto Islands. I'd also scanned the two piccies of us from 1993 and sent them to him earlier. Such a blast from the past, as I looked SO glamorous ::sighs:: and young in 1993. Well, at least I still have the evidence.

I watched this week's Castle and found the epi quite touching. I've just had a 2-hour nap and am now guzzling my cherry-flavoured cough & cold drink. Would be NICE if it would work, right??? Le sigh. Okay, lungs, I need some co-operation so I can get a decent night's sleep. ::crosses fingers and hopes lungs don't twitch:: I'm about to have another apple while muttering at my lungs to behave. Nighty-night, all.