As I type this, I am struggling with the sniffles, a runny nose and a hacking cough (sexy, I know).
Much to my chagrin, my body decided to catch a cold this New Year's Eve.
I guess that's what happens when you decide to walk downtown to work on your photography... without a coat.
It was about 60 degrees yesterday when I set out with my camera... with only a top and a silk pashmina around my neck (before you ask, I had jeans on, too). By the time I started walking back from downtown... the temperature probably had dropped to the mid 50s.
Now I may spend New Year's Eve in bed, wearing flannel pajama pants and a mud mask.
So much for my Fun Clothes and the Pink Wig.
5 comments:
"Take a hot bath and wrap a hot towel around your head. And then make yourself some soup. Get a nap, OK?"
Hope things improve as the day goes on. That pink wig is going to be lonely otherwise.
You could always wear the pink wig in bed...
Wait, that sounded too much like a sleeze pick-up line....
Sorry about that....
and be sure and have a great book, hope the 1st day of 05 that you are much better
Awww, Kate! That's SOOO not fair. Although, I must admit...Although I love the THOUGHT of The New Year, New Year's Eve? Not so much. Stayed home tonight and threw a party for a bunch of 7 and 9 year olds. Yep. Just may be the best NYE I've had in AT LEAST a decade. Hmmm...maybe longer. Hope that your New Year is better than the end of the last...
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