SWMBOâ€™s cold is kicking my ass! Iâ€™m too old for this crap! Worse part is not the glob of â€œstuffâ€ hanging to the back of my upper plate. Itâ€™s the whole of my upper teeth hurting.
I donâ€™t have any teeth. Upper or Lower.
At least, that I donâ€™t put in a cup of water every night.
But the Dog and I did get our burning done today. Was nice being outside. Felt so good I started dismantling the 3rd raised bed garden bed. Gotta get it all moved for when I rent a digger and put in the new â€œroadâ€ for pulling the Caravan around the house.
So I later assumed the position: knees on floor, body on couch, head buried in cushions. Finally got things to start draining from the front. Not sure thatâ€™s an improvement. But I guess anything is better than that post-nasal.
Made myself fried shrimp for dinner. Just that. Fried shrimp. Other than just not feeling like making anything else, which I probably couldnâ€™t have tasted, I only wanted shrimp. Or fishsticks. Shrimp won. Yay, Shrimp.
Iâ€™ve had enough hot tea to float a battleship. Think Iâ€™ll go take a hot shower and go lay down and read.