I apologize for the lack of blogging. I came down sick Friday night and despite attacking this pestilence with everything in the self-care arsenal, I’m absolutely flattened.
Ava got only one short walk yesterday and is getting none today, which is nearly unheard of. I can’t sleep at night and can’t stay awake during the day. Everything aches. I haven’t got a shred of an appetite and never even finished my morning tea.
I think this is just what my mother would have called a chest cold (aka bronchitis), but the cough is the least of it. My lack of oomph is overwhelming. if I’m not significantly better by tomorrow I may ask Neighbor J to check in a couple times a day. Heaven forfend, I may even think about thinking about going to a doctor.
I’ll keep you posted, but if you’re expecting any brilliance in the next few days, I’m afraid you’ll have to supply it yourself.