Confession: I made the mistake of thinking I wouldn’t be one of the sniffling, wheezing hordes complaining about cold and flu this week–but I was wrong. It may be almost a week since Christmas, but my nose is as red as Santa’s coat and as runny as Rudolph’s eyes(ugh).
Writing year-end charity checks and trying not to ach-oo on them; the dog doesn’t understand why I don’t want to go outside and run around with him. Arrghh.