Day 37 - Phooey

Phooey. I have a cold. I'm in the tired, head-achy, ache-all-over phase. I hope it doesn't get any worse than that. Apparently there is also an infected salivary gland in the mix, too -- something which I am oddly prone to for some strange reason. I always get the weird stuff.

Nonetheless, the tyranny of Christmas goes on. We got about 50 Christmas cards out in the mail today. All in one day from start to finish.

I made poached eggs on an English muffin for breakfast. Had Randy bring me a burger and soda for lunch. Dinner was take-out pizza and eggnog. So much for healthy cooking and eating.

Tomorrow, my dear, is another day.