Life of a former witch

I've outgrown my wicked witch of the west ways. Reflections of life afterwards, living in the desert with two cats, friends, family, and my hot and cold love life.

Wednesday, August 17, 2005

Colds suck!

Well, my carpool buddy to San Diego got sick Saturday and almost called to say he couldn't travel on Sunday. I was praying that somehow I'd beat the odds - only 6.5 hours together in a small-ish car Friday. My luck ran out.

Monday I felt run down, but chalked it up more to the 13 hour round trip where I drove. Tuesday my throat was so sore I couldn't sleep well because every swallow caused pain followed by stuffy nose.

Tonight, I see there's hope. I felt worse this morning, but now swallowing isn't so painful. In fact, the burn on my finger hurts worse. Yes, I was boiling more water for tea with honey and the steam got me pretty good. Hopefully I don't keep repeating that stupid mistake.