Second day home, I have a cold. I thought I was all good last night, but no go - this morning I was fevered and as bad as ever. Wish me luck for tomorrow.
I am bored. I have painted itsy bitsy aquarelles (yesterday, two of them), and knitted a third of a sock (today).
There is nothing on TV. There are no books I want to read. Meh.
I'll go check my work mail now.