Nothing Worse than a Summer Cold!

There is nothing worse than a summer cold. The sun is shining, there are beautiful flowers in the yard. And I have a head full of snotty gunk, courtesy of my husband who caught a cold while out of state on business! When I asked him to bring me something back from his trip, this was not what I expected. And now he's gone away again!

I stayed home from work yesterday to a chorus of evil birds wanting to chat with me all day and when I wouldn't, they screamed from neglect. Apparently it's not good enough to let them out of their cages and be in the same room as them. If I'm home, according to the little evil beasts, I should be paying attention to them. Oh, and gee thanks Big Bird for flapping your wings non-stop and adding more dust to my already stuffed up head.

Then I went to class yesterday evening but in between sneezing and coughing, while my eyes watered (I'm sure the prof thought I was moved by his lecture), I barely remember any of it. Tonight, I have another evening class, which I'm sure will be more of the same when it comes to the wheezing, sneezing, and leaking.