Ill

My foray into the crowds of Magnolia has resulted in a bad cold, the first I've had in years, I think.  I've been trying to power through it, finally making that stew and working on The Artist's Why, but I had to take a nap this afternoon and I'm feeling worse by the minute.  I did not go out of the house today, so I'm blipping a bouquet that was taken on my most recent outing to Central Market.  I'm hoping for a quick recovery, as I'm scheduled to lunch with Gena and Terri on Thursday and would hate to have to cancel it.

Hope you're all feeling fit as a fiddle.