That is exactly how I feel this morning, like death warmed over. I’m not sure if that is just a southern thing or not, but this morning I woke up and my body said, Uh No. Not today.
I have what I am calling a horrible head cold. And blaming it on the A/C. I hate air conditioning with a passion! Whether in the car or the house, too much of it makes me sick. Since I live with a husband who is like a freaking furnace all the time, it can get a bit tense in the summer.
The picture above says it all. That croissant is still sitting there uneaten. I feel so bad for it. The tea however is gone and I wish I had thought to put a slug of whiskey in it!
Not helping the situation is the man who is cutting down a tree next door with a chainsaw and putting it in a wood chipper. You would think said neighbor would have given us all a heads up, but no, at the ass crack of dawn this fool is waking up the entire neighborhood!
It’s probably best if I just medicate myself and go back to bed. Being sick makes me snarky and Donald Trump has already blocked me so I should probably get some sleep!