Sick and Alone in Ada

While my husband is off overseas in Italy working, I am home alone...sick. This just sucks. Nose is running like a water faucet, lips are drier than the Sahara, and my throat feels like I've swallowed nails for fun. At least I have my dogs for entertainment. They are unique puppies that can keep anyone entertained. Grant it, their constant need for attention gets to be a little annoying after a while, but the annoyance is shortlived. They make mistakes, which is bound to happen, and they keep me on my toes. Plus, they provide a sense of security. No one gets through the house without passing inspection from the puppies.

For now, I get to curl on the couch under the glow of my laptop and conduct work for a little while as a distraction from my ever-growing list of symptoms.