TG it's a Friday

Okay. Littlest boy did more than share his cold with me, he GAVE the entire illness to me - lock, stock and barrel. I am seriously miserable in that curled up in bed-box of tissues next to me-steaming mug of cinnamon tea in one hand-magazine in the other kind of way.

I will be sleeping as much as I can today, because I have to have a voice next Saturday.

Can winter with all of its viral contagion opportunities please, please, PLEASE be over soon?