And the husband has so generously shared his contagiousness with me! Thanks, hubby.
I’ve felt like the living dead this past week, though I perked up a bit yesterday when I woke up to see six or seven inches of snow had fallen during the night. It won’t stick (it’s getting warmer this week) but it’s the pretty kind of snow that coats everything like frosting.
In the meantime, I chug NyQuil and sleep.