…of being sick and tired. My nose is clogged up, I have a cough and fever and that’s the wonderful way my week started. I feel like I’m eating painkillers as if they were candies! Besides it’s boring to not be able to go outside, take the dog for walks or even do anything that’s even remotely strenuous without feeling like I’m about to fall over dead.
Oh well, it’ll pass soon!
Other than that, no news really. N was out mushroom hunting with Mats and came home with a bag full of pretty, pretty chanterelle; I ordered some pretty autumn items from H&M..what else? The dog is in heat, which of course means that she’s a royal pain and hormonally insane. Just gotta tough it out!