Yuck. Another cold. I don't get them too often, but this is the second one in less than 12 months.
I felt it coming on with a scratchy throat and general dizziness on Thursday (there are those who would say that I'm always dizzy.) I spent most of that evening dozing on and off, and took yesterday as a sick day. By last night, I could feeling it moving into my head.
John came by with a jar of matzoh ball soup and some mac & cheese. Those two things seem to make everything better. Eric, my hair guy, swears by Zicam, so I'm trying that now.
Today's agenda included a haircut and highlights, so I kept that appointment, and then stopped by Cary's to see his new rugs and dining room furniture. That turned into lunch with he and Michael, and then shopping at Target and BB&B. What I should be doing is enjoying the sunny day reading three days worth of the NY Times, the new issue of Newsweek with Hillary on the cover, and one of the dozens of books that sit, unread, on my shelf.
Thankfully, it's a long weekend. I have Sunday and Monday to do that, and rest. I'm leaving for California in a week, so I want to be fully healthy for that.
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