A slow decline into congestion
Hey, guys. It’s miserable me, checking in. I have a cold. I think I put up a good fight yesterday, but I gave in when we got home last night, and I have spent all of today on the couch. I watched a couple episodes of Arrow and a pre-election episode of SNL with John this morning, and I watched two episodes of Glee after he went upstairs to do some programming. (He gave up on Glee a long time ago. I’m not entirely sure why I haven’t yet.) I think I’m TV’d out for now, and I just took some more medicine, so I’m going to curl up under a blanket and read for a while until John gets hungry. And then I think we’re going to order Chinese so I can have egg drop soup. I love egg drop soup, even when I can’t taste it.
Update: I burned my tongue on the egg drop soup. Go me.