My nose is running, I have no voice, my head hurts, my body aches, my ears are ringing. Otherwise, I'm fine! LOL! It's just a rotten cold, but I don't want it, not with my daughter arriving tomorrow for a week. However, I will survive. Today, though, I dragged myself to Afton and was greeted by an immediate onslaught of visitors. I croaked my way through the day, up until 1 p.m. when Robin came in and told me to go home. So, I did. After some hot spiced tea, I'm feeling a tad better.
These fine folks who rode in on two motorcycles from Mocksville, N. Carolina offered me a shot of whiskey. I should have taken it, but it's been so long since I had any hard liquor that I was afraid it might not have worn off by the time I had to drive home. Nice people, and a tempting offer.