I’m working on a post in response to a couple of comments received the other day, but I’ve been out of commission for the past couple of days with the godforsaken virus that I’ve been battling. The doc wrote me a prescription for cough syrup with codeine which worked brilliantly for the first 24 hours both at controlling the cough AND turning me into a zombie. Last night was not the same. After 3.5 hours, I was coughing so much I could barely catch my breath. Same thing this morning at about 7 a.m. Even the cats are looking at me with concern in their eyes.
At the moment, however, post two cups of coffee and sitting in a prone position for the last two hours, I’m feeling generally spiffy. If this keeps up, I’ll be in good shape for work today.
Tomorrow, when I have to be in at 8:15? That might be a different story. My colleagues should be forewarned that I probably won’t be conscious for at least two hours after my arrival.
Any volunteers for a designated driver?
Oh yeah, my dryer broke the other day. Cross your fingers and/or offer a prayer to the deity of your choice, because The Boyfriend is going to attempt to fix it today.
More later…..