Colds

It is one of those gray, cloudy mornings where you wake up and really don't get out of bed.  I have a cold.  Last night my throat was sore.  So I knew it was coming.  Ate spicy potatoes at breakfast in an attempt to help it moving along out of here.

Because of renovations in the teachers office, it is impossible to meet there for the Wednesday morning meeting.  So we are going over to the small church that is in yet another building.  I have to head that way in the next minute or two.  Maybe grab Geoffrey while I am there and beg him to pick me up some garlic when he goes home.