Hi. Relatively early on Sunday morning. At least for a weekend, I am up early.
I owe you an apology. I haven't written in several days, because I have been sick. I started feeling poorly Monday evening. All day at work I was coughing and sneezing and gobbing. I went through three boxes of Kleenex. I got home, and while Patrica was having dinner with a friend (hi, Lynn!), I was abed, mostly asleep. Wednesday, I took a sick day, which is an automatic day off for the blog, for reasons I have already spelled out. I slept nearly the entire day, rising only to eat something here and there. Thursday I began to feel human again, but took another sick day.
Friday, I worked, but went to bed early. Saturday, Patricia had a class on how to use power tools, while I cooled my heels at the Archives. Afterward, we went to the Salvation Army thrift store on Strawberry Hill. (At times, their prices are not thrifty at all. They were trying to sell a couch there yesterday for $375). We checked out a newly-branded convenience store in Lakeside.
Then, we returned home. Still recovering from this man cold, I was feeling tired and weak and achey, so I have been in my jammies since mid-afternoon.
We spent the evening having a nice dinner and then watching some episodes of "Speechless", easily the best comedy on television, and one which critics don't appreciate nearly enough. I turned in early, and got up, and here I am.
I have missed writing these blog posts. I will shortly be posting a couple Christmas tie posts, the one from Tuesday, and the one from Friday. There will not be a post from Monday because I am taking another day off work, this one scheduled in advance.
Anyway, I'm back. And I am glad about it.
More posts in a bit. Watch for them.