If the planet would stop spinning just for a day or so, I'd be grateful. Least it's not something more serious. A cold really ain't nothin' but multiply it by several and it gets tiresome. Pardon me while I whine.
An easy dinner is planned...just tuna salad on toast and whatever else we can scrounge for a side-dish. Maybe more of nothin'!
I really hate being tired, though, especially since there's so much to do all the time and when a wrench is thrown into my days, I get frustrated. If everything tended to get done, that'd be another matter. Seems going around half-cocked is my norm.
Must go now. My eyes are watering and my contacts won't focus. Take care, all.
