Not much to report here

 It's been a week since my last post and most of that time has been occupied trying to talk, breath or sleep.  Yep, caught one humdinger of a summer cold at the sale last week--the kind that has one wandering around, all day, in a nightie, asking if it's bed time yet.  Not that the time bothered me, I slept whenever I felt like it.  Started feeling  a little better on Thursday, but Friday morning David announced that he's caught it.  I got the laundry started Friday morning, and tried to start some sort of work in the studio, but ended up dozing in front of the my little tv instead.  Between the two of us, we got the most important laundry done--sheets, underwear and shirts--and a quick trip to the grocery store and pharmacy, but I can't remember if that was Thursday or Friday--probably Thursday.  I didn't even get out of the car, just sat there while David went in.  By Friday, my cold was worse again, although not quite as bad as before.  None-the-less, other than cooking some meat for supper, (just meat, nothing else. We've run out of bread and I didn't want to, nor dare to, serve instant potatoes again) I just sat and did some EPP--all day.

Today, I should try to finish the laundry--maybe.  It would be good if we could get out to buy bread, but I may not suggest it.  I honestly think I would rather make biscuits to go with the prepared meatballs I took out of the freezer.

So how do I put a positive spin to this?  Since neither of us has felt like eating, my weight is down 4 lbs in just a week.  Now to keep it off. We have now decided that it will be a good thing if we both had a spare set of sheets, and will be looking into this asap. This has been an ongoing discussion, and it's good to have made a decision.  Progress has been made in my EPP.  It is about half done, and I'm looking at the home stretch now.  But it's too soon to be looking for another project, so I don't have to worry about that.  We have kept the kitchen tidy.  This is a big deal to me.  It even has its own line in my BuJo.  I think that in my own mind, I'm an optimist.  After all, I still buy lottery tickets.

Stay safe, ladies, and avoid those pesky summer colds.

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