Am suffering from some sort of chest and throat crud. Go to bed coughing. Wake up coughing. John keeps calling me "Smuckers", after the coughing "Seinfeld" dog.
But I continue. I persevere. I filed my income taxes, got my refund and am only $24in the hole! Flying back home March 5th for Papaw's birthday.
Still re-reading the Anne George series. Also working on one of my story lines.