March 2nd, 2006

Wineglass

The common cold ...

is the tool of some big evil thingie that wants to mess with our lives when we least want to be messed with - so much for getting everything done that I wanted this week. Getting out of bed is about all I could manage over the past couple of days - my arthritic aches have aches, but I've managed to iron J's clothes for a job interview tomorrow, and now will take my poor virus ridden body back to bed.
  • Current Mood: sick sick