On the subject of relationships, perhaps I can blame my cold on my relationship with our grandkids. We were scheduled to Phoenix early this morning to deliver C. Beth, Chickie and Zoodle for a visit with friends before their flight home. In the middle of the night, I could tell that my seasonal allergies were becoming something more.
Up at five, I put the coffee on and jumped in the shower. As I stepped out, Cathy said, "You can relax. You're not going to Phoenix today." It turns out that Zoodle is running a fever.
It also turns out that I have the stuffy, headache-y, weak all over feeling that accompanies a little virus. I still accomplished a good bit at work today and still have our home group tonight...
But I will pick back up on the relationships subject tomorrow. So YOU get a break.
Just don't touch me. I hear that's how the virus spreads!