A whole lot of what I didn't want.
His cold.
Oh well. Seems like I can count on a couple of severe colds throughout the year anyway. I don't think I caught them nearly as easy when I was spending every weekday in a classroom.. must have been all those kids increasing my resistance or something. I ran out of kleenex earlier in the week and resorted to carrying around a roll of toilet paper. Thankfully, the daughter presented me with a three-pack of tissues yesterday. Surely this nonsense of not feeling well is on its way out the door.
I would be lost without a book to read, especially when I'm confined indoors. If you haven't heard of this one, I cannot recommend it enough:
I'm nearing the end of the story and I've had to slow down my pace; it's one of those books that I just hate to see come to an end and I can see myself re-reading it many times to come. Personally, I think this one should be required reading of every high school history class. It would take Veteran's Day to a whole new level, I can tell you that.
I do know it's been the perfect companion for this week.
A whole lot more better than the nose spray.
3 comments:
Forget the toilet paper. Find a fresh, clean, pair of cotton granny panties. Does a nose very good. :D
Wish I'd thought of that, Beth. Lol. My nose has not been very happy. :)
-Angela
One of the best books ever. I made Cliff read it, and that only happens maybe twice a year. If that. He knows if I insist he read it that he will like it.
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