Really unproductive day, thanks to a raging headache. Thank you, cold. (By the way, blowing my nose loudly appears to frighten the cat. If she's sitting on the bed when I do it, she runs away.)
We're having leftovers for dinner, instead of what was planned. Not that it's so bad; we would have had to eat them tomorrow (I made 2 meals worth of stew on Tuesday). But I feel bad nonetheless. You're supposed to have your best meal on Friday night, not your worst one!
We're having leftovers for dinner, instead of what was planned. Not that it's so bad; we would have had to eat them tomorrow (I made 2 meals worth of stew on Tuesday). But I feel bad nonetheless. You're supposed to have your best meal on Friday night, not your worst one!
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