Thursday's Child (lauri8) wrote,
Thursday's Child

After my triumphant return to the ether this weekend, Monday, whenever it was, I disappeared once more, felled by a nasty nasty chest cold. All I've had strength to do is get through the work day, drive home, lie on the couch, go to bed, and get up in the morning. And go through two bags of Ricola. I love Ricola. They are my miracle drug, even if they don't work, shut up!

Jeff put a doggie door in the back door today. I like it. It's huge, so Orbison doesn't have to bend his arthritic old knees or duck his shaggy old head very far. The cats are suspicious, being cats.

Well, that was my thrilling news. Just watched Amazing Race (die Kelly, die Jon, die die die) and ate some basghetti and now I'm taking my Chloraseptic and Ricola and Comtrex to bed with me. And a book, maybe. Or two.

OH! But I still haven't written down my plans for September vacation. It's going to be magnificent. It'll have to wait, though, the writing of it.

  • More from Kennett River

    Want to see what the beach looks like on a sunny Sunday? Here's a truncated panorama, from left to right: It was all mine. Oh, by…

  • Thanksgiving

    Today I am thankful for a whole raft of circumstances. I'm thankful to Stewart's mum for giving Dan an early Christmas present of International…

  • Quality of Life--It Goes to 11

    So when lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd since I last posted, I've seen Stewart's parents (MaureenbuteveryonecallsherMorty and…

  • Post a new comment


    default userpic

    Your IP address will be recorded 

    When you submit the form an invisible reCAPTCHA check will be performed.
    You must follow the Privacy Policy and Google Terms of use.