On Curling Up

I feel lousy. It is Friday evening and I am rocking a fever and a scratchy throat. Go me! I wish you all a wonderful weekend.  I am in for the night.  Think of me when you are out rocking skinny jeans and some pumps (what my healthy self would be wearing if she were feeling 100%).  I will be home in a tank and some undies nursing myself back to wellness with candles, opera music, and tea. A little hiccup in my agenda will not kill me, as the old adage goes, it will just make me stronger. Until. 

If only I looked like this when I was sick!