Wuss

I thought I was beginning to feel almost normal again, that the cold was slowly dying--rather than myself.  Unfortunately, today I seem to have suffered some kind of relapse.  I had a most miserable night's sleep and today feel like burnt toast.  I'm going to fall back and regroup...as in, lay on the couch, be a wuss and feel sorry for myself.  Course, there's still the dogs to walk this afternoon, but then it's couch potato time.  Hopefully, I will get on the other side of this malady soon.

This about sums it up.  Back tomorrow...

 Via Buzz