Still have the cold.
Stuffy.
Not so scratchy throat.
Voice fairly raspy, which has it's benefits because now I have a sultry-like Lauren Bacall thang goin' on.
Still poppin' the Echineacha, Goldenseal, Ester-C and Airborne.
And Reeses Peanut Butter Cups (the giant economy size) have been a BIG help too.
I will be better by Thanksgiving.
The kids are feeling better. Could it be because I threatened them with their lives if they even so much as HINTED that they were feeling ill? Nah.
Owen has a stuffy nose, raspy voice, and sneezy nose too. We like everyone to enjoy illness together; as a family.
Going shopping tomorrow for the fixins for Thursday. I'm making only the Oreo Pie. We've got so many d*** pies, that we'll be rolling for a month ---- just in time for Christmas festivities!!
I'm sort of sad that this whole blog-everyday-thing is going to end in five days. It's been rather fun and helped me to write; even if it wasn't the most creative writing I've ever seen. It sure made the month go by fast -- not that it needed any help, mind you. The months have been whizzing by me like a tornado and I'd wish it would stop.
And thus ends the 25th day.
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