Bored, Bored, Bored...
If I do anything at all, I start coughing. So I sit here. I got up and made those delicious artichoke, yam and bleu and asiago cheese scones from the Esalen cookbook the other day, and proceeded to sit on the couch and die. Managed to take a couple of buddies to the Whatcom Writers and Publishers meeting at the country club in town, then proceeded to use the inhaler and then sag on Jeremie's bed in front of the TV when I got home. Went over to Shauna and Ward's for Zarek's sixth birthday party, watching Maddie there, and faded out the moment I hit the door. By the way, Shauna seems to be doing the same thing a week after me. And yet I was told I wasn't contagious.
Hmmm....
Hmmm....