The cold front and storms are marching your way. It can make the old, war-scarred body falter and ache. Rest, read a book, recover, and don't feel guilty about it.
One never gets to the bottom of the pile of "things I need to do..." Perhaps you'll make a larger dent in them later if you regroup today.
Hope you feel better Tam.
ReplyDeleteWhen I feel like crud, I wipe down some rifles and get out some Q-tips for the tight spots. Conentrate on something fun, rather than the crud.
And I thought you were going to talk about your halloween costume. You'd have to post pics.
ReplyDeleteYou feel like a monke^H^H^H^H^H librarian?
ReplyDeleteAarggh!
ReplyDeleteTry this
The cold front and storms are marching your way. It can make the old, war-scarred body falter and ache. Rest, read a book, recover, and don't feel guilty about it.
ReplyDeleteOne never gets to the bottom of the pile of "things I need to do..." Perhaps you'll make a larger dent in them later if you regroup today.
Chicken soup, darlin'.
ReplyDeleteSkip
More trigger time.
ReplyDeleteHope you feel better after the day....
ReplyDeleteAnd here I thought I was the only one! Been feeling like I got hit by a truck the last few days..
ReplyDelete(No apolgies to Simon & Garfunkel. What are those two hippies gonna do, whine at me?)
ReplyDeleteSlow down, you move too fast,
Feels like this morning's my last
Just kickin' down the cobble-stones, lookin' for meds and feelin' ooky
Frellin' ooky
Hello lamp-post, what's cha knowing, I've come to lean on ya' while I'm moanin'
Ain't cha got no pepto for me, do-it-do-do, feelin' ooky
Frellin' ooky
I've got lotsa deeds to do, guns to shoot
I'm dappled and drowsy and ready to puke
Let the morning time drop all its anvils on me
Life I hate you, all is ooky
(Hope you're feel better soon!)