What exactly does that mean? Aren't we always 'under the weather[clouds], anyways?
Photo via FiftyClub
I made it back from theDenver appraising trip in good form, but have been dealing ever since with congestion, aches, off-and-on feverishness-- and a headache that won't quit.
And now the Brick has his own share. Poor guy.
It makes you grateful for old tv programs, canned soup and freezer goodies.
And rest.
We do have a blizzard fixing to come in, via the weather predictions. That may mean that any Valentine celebrations are on hold.
Just got back from an appraising trip to Denver. The Brick was supposed to go with, but Bo and Tiger, let out for a 'quickie' run before we left -- never came back. I had appointments to keep, so had to make the trip solo, while the Brick waited for the dogs to come home.
Sigh.
Eventually they did -- but not until after dark.
At least I had time for lunch for an old friend, and a few nights spent with Daughter #1 and Adopted Son #1, as well as more old friends. I even had a few slices of pizza with Tommy and Chris, who made the trip to Europe with us last July. Some flu came along as a passenger, but I persevered.
Life goes on -- including a snowstorm set to hit on Friday.
Meanwhile:
'Lovers Eye' jewelry -- a simple (and curious!) way to immortalize your lovey's eye. (Especially if the romance is an illicit one.)