I can’t remember the last time I had a cold. I’m almost afraid of saying it out loud, for fear of jinxing myself. Sadly, though, I think it’s already too late. Monday afternoon, when I got home from a meeting, my throat suddenly felt a bit scratchy and sore. Then I sneezed a few times.
Wouldn’t have been surprised if I was catching a cold. The weather has been positively bizarre here. Suddenly we went from winter to summer. And I do mean suddenly. One day I was wearing a down-filled coat. The next I was out with sandals and a T-shirt.
That lasted exactly five days. And then it was back to the winter coat. We even had snow flurries. And in Continue reading