Here I go again with a sinus cold. I just got over the last one about 2 weeks ago. The one that was in my left nostril. This time its living in my right nostril. So I cannot breathe nor do I want to. It hurts. I've been jacked up on Sudafed, Emergen-C, Vitamin C and Gatorade. I decided to rent a movie so that laying on the couch would be for a reason other than having no energy. I rented I Hate Valentine's Day. It was pretty terrible. There were 2 or 3 good, mushy, goopy parts that made me think of my sweet and sexy Papa Bear, who took care of me this weekend while I was weak, stinky, and sweaty from sickness. What a sweetie pie.
So while I sit here feeling like roadkill I do want to say Happy Birthday to Glenn Miller. What a pick me up on a day like today. Turn on a little bit of Glenn and I feel like putting on a silk robe, fuzzy topped slingbacks, swishing a martini at 2:00 in the afternoon and telling the pool boy to do a better job next time, baby - the Chairman of the Board is coming over for drinks and there's no time for dilly-dallying. Wowee.
I have had a bowl of turkey chili and that seemed to make me feel good too. I had lost 2 1/2 pounds last week put ended up gaining it back after chowing down at Thai Orchid on Friday night, then Mela's on Saturday night, rounded out by a nice cheesy Frank's pizza on Sunday. But back on the wagon today. Wish me luck. I'll let you know how it goes this week.
Signing off from sick island,
Mar 1, 2010
