It began when the female offspring and the grand baby spent the weekend in Charlotte. Because, as any grandmother knows, when you have gone days without grand baby snuggles - you are not going to let the fact that he is all congested and sniffles keep you from loading up on hugs and kisses when you finally get the chance.
Or maybe my mother brought some germies back from Atlanta with her when she stopped by last week.
Or maybe I picked some up at the anniversary party we went to last weekend.
What ever the source is - I have a cold.
It is not fun. My head hurts. I can't stop sneezing. My throat is sore. I have that whole "only one nostril is going to be clear for breathing at any given time" thing. And now, it keeps trying to move into my ears. I haven't slept well for the past two nights, thanks to all this.
To sum up - I feel rather rotten.
And that's just about all there is to say on this Thursday.