Baujahr!

I am beplagued by what commoners would call a “cold,” but what I am calling “the snotty death cough.”  I seem to enjoy walking in the rain a bit too much for my own good, so I’m paying for it.

I’m also on Turkey overload, which a lot of people may feel like they are as well, but we got hit with a double batch.  Our initial bird wasn’t thawed enough for our holiday meal, so we got a second one for that day, and had to make the now thawed bird a couple days after.  Being sick has made it harder for me to enjoy the glut of food on hand (barely touched the pie), so now it’s a massacre of leftovers.  I know you’re supposed to feed a cold, but I think my cold is slipping into a diabetic coma.