My mother informed me that I haven't blogged yet today.
I informed her that I still feel crunky, four days now, and I was afraid my blog post would be a whole lot of whine, whine, moan, whine, watery eyes, sneezing, chills, earache, whine and moan.
And I just hated to do that to you. Again.
And then I thought maybe I'd have a layout to share - but the post I made it for hasn't gone live yet. Pout.
I give to you this layout that I made for my designer hi-lite spot on the Creative Memories blog slotted for last April. I'd link you to it, but for the life of me, I can't find it. I'll blame the stuffed head.
Whine, moan, *achoo*
Otherwise, Mr. One Two Skip a Few and I are enjoying our days at home together. He's a good partner. We have to force ourselves to get out once a week to keep ourselves to get out now and then. We have a vehicle this year (knock on wood) which is a step up from our bicycling errand days of last fall. This enables us to do a lot during the day that I would normally do in the evening. We were at Meijers first thing this morning buying more Airborne and some ingredients for our spaghetti dinner.
After looking at the week's forecast, I'm wondering if we can make it to the cider mill tomorrow, after story hour. Today is raining. Whine. Wednesday, Thursday and Friday are raining. Moan.
You can blame this whiny blog post on my mother.
Oh - and if I still feel crunky later today, I'll bring myself to urgent care after dinner. I promise. I'm thinking my sinuses need a good Z-Pack kick in the drain pipes. So tomorrow's blog post should be much less self pitying.