Been afk a couple of days, and have been spending them in bed, for the most part. I won’t go into the oozing details, but I should buy stock in whichever company sells puffs with lotion.
That said, it’s not the ‘rona. I have a garden variety cold ascerbated by the diabetes and the fact that I have been smoking for 30 years. oy.
The hubs, who I swear is heading into either a wet brain or dementia thinks it is covid. So, I went to his Dr for the tests. Chuckle, life goes on. He does believe in his doctor with all his fuzzy brain, so I have that going for me.
Meanwhile, the coffee is on, and I will be listening to some good music shortly. I need to do the weekly office cleaning, and get to work setting up recordings for the next week.
Life is still good, even with soggy hankies.
Hugs all, pester you then.