Today’s plan was as follows:
- Go to the Waschsalon
- Go to work
- Get my hair cut
- Go to Betsy’s to cook for Top Chef night
All that was placed in jeopardy when my throat became sore are work, and I returned home to spend the entire afternoon and evening in bed under multiple layers of covers. On the rare occasion I got up, I was cold and shivered mightily. So far the first two items will not happen, and though it will bother me to cancel the last two I probably should. Dangen!