Morning, it’s pre-dawn this cold morning. My bones are achy and I’m whiny. A hot cuppa tea is beside me, and on the desperate side of runny nose and such.
I’m calling in today. I’m going to stay in the warm blankets, with hot liquids, nasal sprays, and soups. Every muscle and bone is saying, sweats and hoodies man… the height of fashion.
So that’s where I’m at. Going to just vegetate. Catch you another time.