of all days to get up sick...
but with the help of my son...
we rummaged 2 sales...
I have a bad cold, head and chest...
got up feeling miserable...
we knew we wanted to hit this one sale real bad...
so he got ready and I didn't have the energy...
so he loaded me in the van in my nightgown...
he held things up, signed the price and I told him yes or no...
some things are going in the booth...
some things are staying here...
50 cents!
curtains for my bathroom...
a whale paper weight for Craig...
and he got this for me since I love angels...
the only floral piece I got...
a wonderful basket...
I am going to use it for plastic store bags...
then I just sat outside off and on...
then took a nap...
finally got my shower this morning when we got back...
and just put another night gown back on...
this was the most perfect day so far...
the clouds were so poofy and the sky was so blue...
and it was 66...
and I missed most of it...
figures, right?
that's what I get for going out in the rain...
getting chilled to the bone too many times...
washing the car when it was 43 probably wasn't smart...
it is so nice to have something "common"...
it's not the fibro or the arthritis...
it's not the IBS...
it's just a cold...
and I feel rotten...
but it's a good rotten...
Craig was so good today...
and he helped me get everything cleaned up...
didn't get it priced...
but that can happen tomorrow...
he fed me all 3 meals...
gave me a wonderful neck massage...
and he's plugging in the electric blanket in the living room so I can lay down on the couch in a few minutes...
I will check in on all of you tomorrow...
have a good night and sweet dreams...
