I guess it was bound to happen.
That pesky cold bug has reared its ugly head.
It first came on masking itself as allergies but developed into a full blown cold.
I don't actually feel that bad but my cough sounds like I've been a smoker my entire life.
Have been taking cold medicine, and getting as much sleep as possible--not even feeling bad if I sleep well into the morning to try and shake this thing.
What usually does the trick is either hot tea with honey or Mom's special hot lemonade mixture. I can never get it quite the way Mom made it, but by golly, I've been getting very close!
Unfortunately, we've had a death in our church so I need to be in fine singing voice tomorrow to sing Gloria's funeral.
Fingers crossed and asking for a little help from above!!!
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