A blog sounds like something kept by a ship's captain. A'hoy Matey.
Well, the sea was rough that day my friend. Like an old man returning a cup of soup. fact
The sea has been a bit rough this last week. Our household has come down with the flu. I wouldn't be surprised if the dogs and cat were struck next. Everyone is coughing, sniffing, wiping, hacking, and complaining.
So, here I am blogging on a Saturday night.
I am vexed by the strange fact that, while others lose their appetites when sick, I seem to become ravenous. I think of brownies, cocoa, pasta, cookies, cake, ho-ho's. Sad, so sad.