My weapons in this battle against The Virus are honey, various essential oils (used both topically and diffused into the air), rest, and drinking LOTS of hot tea. My poor little Hot Shot hot water dispenser barely has time to cool down before I'm using it again. Etta Pooka doesn't mind much if Mama is sick; she is happy to join me on the couch as I read, nap, and watch The Walking Dead. So far, I've had only one day (yesterday) of feeling like one of the "walkers" on the tv show.
I am eager to join the land of the living once again. Tomorrow morning, I am determined to shop at a few yard sales in town. (Don't fret - I will use plenty of hand sanitizer and cough into my sleeve.) Yard Sale Season has begun, and I am super excited about that! I've got an adorable baby granddaughter that can surely use every cute floral sundress and ruffle-butt onesie I can nab for a song. My grandson has informed us that he has PLENTY of Hot Wheels now, so I won't get any more of those, but if I find some tracks or play sets, he can make a huge race track down the hall. And maybe, if I'm very lucky, I'll find a piece of Frankoma pottery to add to my ever-expanding collection. You never know what you'll find at the sales!
It's time to refill my tea mug. I hope to be back in the swing of things for real next week. There are ideas swirling around in my brain that I hope to implement on the blog very soon. Stay tuned!
|Here's to banishing The Virus!|