Stuffed.. and I don’t mean my stomach.

As soon as I went to sleep and felt chilled from the ceiling fan, I knew I was in danger of getting sick. And right, I was. First, woke up with a sore throat and that has just moved into a cold.  Ughhh.  My nose is stuffed.  Taking C, drinking tea, and have even turned to Tylenol. Why not?   By the way, I’m of the US and in our neighboring country, Canada. Wouldn’t it be nice to have traveling between these countries simple like it is in Europe and one currency?  Back to work.  Later.   Hugs, Gayle

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