This week I am dedicating to getting myself free from whatever it is that I have. I can't decide if it is a cold, red tide or sinusitis. Pick one.They are all up to no good. I slept by myself in our "other" bedroom". I guess I slept well because after
coughing enough to make me drag my pillow there so that Bob could sleep, I didn't wake up until Cricket licked me to revive me. I think she was trying to give me mouth to mouth resuscitation. Not quite the way one would necessarily want to wake up. Since I
wasn't dreaming of being awakened by a tall handsome prince, this was second best. Now I am up, drinking my first cup of coffee and guess what? I don't feel so bad. Maybe today is the turning point on my quest for a day free from coughing, runny nosing and
heavy headedness. I feel good. Must be Cricket's kisses.