Merry Crimble, all and sundry

[reneemaris]

I realize that there are a lot worse things than having a stomach bug followed by throwing out your back on the week before Christmas - but when you're feeling crappy, it's hard to be philosophical. Even so, I feel really stupid, complaining about how bad I feel, when I'm lying here in bed, blogging on a laptop. The "suffering children in India" line my Mother threw at me is bouncing around in my head - don't I realize that there are poor bloggers out there without wireless?

So, let's count blessings -
I've got a home, a warm bed, a laptop with wireless connection, a loving spouse, cats to keep me company, and Black Bush in the pantry - which I think I will avail myself to.

Happy Middlemoose, one and all.