12/18/22
It’s Sunday. I thought I had this crud licked, but I’m not so sure now. I’m not nearly as tired, and didn’t even take a nap today, but my throat is more sore than ever. I’m ready to get rid of this stuff. It’s been weeks now.
David made me some chicken vegetable soup tonight and it hit the spot. It’s been chilly the past few days and tomorrow is supposed to be raining and cold. I’m not going anywhere.
We got our Christmas cards out in the mailbox today, so I’m not even going out there to mail them.
It’s that time of year for Christmas parties. There are two kinds of people at parties. Those that want to go home, and those that want to stay and party some more. The trouble is, they’re usually married to each other.
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