I hope this is not my new normal.
Being up after midnight, that is.
I think I will be taking my first sick day at the new church.
And getting Randall to take a survey to find out where the best walk-in clinic is.
I HATE that when even the tiniest of tiny bugs gets into my system it immediately attacks my sinuses.
Which immediately get inflamed, infected and painful.
The beastly vermin then drip into my bronchial tubes, wreaking havoc to the south, a complication which in turn takes a toll on my ability to breathe and sleep.
So, being unfit for public consumption,
I fully expect to keep my coughing, germ-ridden self at home tomorrow morning.
I could wave at people from the window, though.
I'll see how it goes.
If I'm not coughing too badly, I might wander over at coffee time. At least my noises wouldn't be as disruptive with the coffee crowd rumblings for cover.
But we'll just have to see.