Postcards from Provence
This one has the dark background. But the citrus is glowing.
I am sitting here wondering what to write about yesterday.....I finished a book. Wreck The Halls and am going to try and find more books by that author. Tessa Bailey. My book pile has only three books and it's Wednesday. Monday is far far away......good thing I have a bookcase full of books.
I am still coughing- usually AFTER the Musinex kicks in- about 2 to 3 hours after I take it. It's an annoying cough...but the mess in my lungs does get loose and well, that's what the pill is for. No fever. I checked all the logical (scary) diseases and this isn't one of them. No fever, no runny nose, no headache, no nothing. Just a cough that occasionally annoys me and then...stops. Only to annoy me again a few hours later. Then stop. I slept all night- not EVEN one tiny cough. But my breakfast got it going.
I am checking what I cough up.........gosh, this is the most hideous post I have ever written.........and it's clear, see thru stuff. Now that's enough info. Yuck. Are you happy? (my kids read this)
Today's book is The Burnout. Sophie Kinsella. I often start her books and then...get confused by the British Stuff and give up....but if I stick with them- it's always a good read.
I am having hot dogs for lunch today... I had the Pantry Soup yesterday with tiny cheese filled pasta. I also remember having the Butt of a loaf of bread with a massive amount of butter along with a massive cup of very sweet hot tea. Very very nice. Comforting.
The driveway and sidewalks remain clear of snow- the steps look icy. The California Boy is so very unhappy. But..nothing I can do about that.....perhaps he'll take a ride into Town and stop for a restaurant meal. Or not.