Seasonal illness is the pits. How I know I'm sick:
- I'm not at work OR op-shopping
- I didn't go to SnB lat night
- I'm not going out to dinner and listening to Les Murray read poetry tonight
- I'm not going to the BookCrossing Booking tomorrow night
- Knitting seems boring and pointless.
I'm drinking water, resting and praying for a speedy recovery.
3 comments:
i am deeply concerned by the knitting is pointless and boring sympton, considering the wonders of the previous posts. get thee to a physician immediately.
I'm just getting better and filling your posts with joyous and witty comments and you succumb! I do agree about the doctor and try to be more forceful than I was and get something for it. My teenaged doctor was anti-antibiotics and I did better at the chemist's.
Hope it doesn't linger
Cheers Gillian
ps I rediscovered the comfort of a hot bonox.
Poor you!~ I used to have huge sinus infections too, until I did the gluten-free thingy. Everything feels grosse when one's sinus's have the mass equivalent of a hand-weight. If it's any help, the watch cap is gorgeous, the yarn did come up nicely. I'm up in Can'tberra again this week coming looking for a new place to board; wish me luck!
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