This morning I woke up quite sick. Yesterday I woke up fairly sick, but today was the real deal. This was unfortunate, as the day's primary planned activity was a quartet coaching session. As luck would have it, there were two other sick guys in the quartet, so there was very little chance of getting anything good accomplished and we bagged it.
My shower was remarkably eventful. One of the plastic rings that makes up the ball join that allows repositioning of the shower head failed. The result is a rather chaotic spray that can't be aimed. I suspect I've already disposed of shower head that was there when I moved in.
And then I came up with the pun that serves as the subject of this entry, but LiveJournal was not yet back online, so I had to hold onto it.
On the bright side, I found in my freezer some of my Mother's chicken noodle soup. I had half of it for lunch today, and will probably have the other half for lunch tomorrow. There's nothing quite like MommySoup™. Thanks also to
ddmerillat for bringing a non-soup dinner for a little change of pace.