In the end there were no St. Paddy’s Day festivities for me. On Friday, I spent a couple of hours at my local Starbucks, so I wouldn’t get in my cleaning lady’s way. Took my laptop and decided to do some writing there.
It was cold here; and every time someone opened the door, to come in or to leave, a gust of cold air surrounded me. By the time I got back home I was really chilled. Not just cold on the surface of my body. I mean the kind of cold you feel under your skin.
When your bones feel cold. When, no matter what you try, you just can’t seem to get warm.
Not that I didn’t try. I put on my warmest jammies. I was still shivering. I put on a fleece robe. Honest to God I was still cold. So eventually I crawled under my duvet. But not before I took an Oil of Oregano pill. In case you Continue reading