I have to work on a last minute project here, should only take me a few hours. But with a bad sore throat, I don't feel like doing anything. Not even writing. Force myself and drink lots of warm lovely tea, fruity tea if I can find it in the cupboard.
The mail is sitting on the table waiting to go out, the trash sack in the hallway in front of the door. Looking outside, the sun is trying to peek through the dense grey cotton clouds, 10 am. Not quite yet warm enough to go outside. The mail person comes around 11 am, so perhaps after that, I'll venture outside to take the trash and mail to their rightful places.
Bundle up!
Maybe I can make it to the store to get some yummy soup instead of the cold-hearted salad I was going to have. That will probably end in the trash on Thursday evening...
Next post will be December 1st! Have a great week and happy Thanksgiving!
