Sunday, February 5, 2012
Yes, I have indeed caught a cold and am feeling quite miserable. I had a world-class sore throat when I woke up this morning. I spent the entire day in bed reading "David Copperfield" and dozing, coughing, sipping chicken broth and trying to drown the germs. By tonight I am feeling somewhat better but have decided not to do the Monday tianguis or to venture out for any domino games. In fact, Mr. C and I were going to go to Fernando's puesto today for comida and had to call that off, too.
Lest you think all the news is bad, we were entertained for dinner last night by a delightful Canadian couple and didn't drag home until about 1:30 this morning. Might that have something to do with my condition today? Quite possibly.