Too Sick to Knit<< All Articles
Oh, woe is me! Picture me with the back of my hand pressed to my fevered brow. I’m down with a bad cold. How sick am I? Let me put it like this: I was too sick to knit. Now that’s really sick for me. I’ve been coughing, wheezing, blowing my nose, and generally feeling wretched. I slept nearly all of Sunday, but don’t know if it was due to needing that much sleep or all the meds I downed. What I really need is Charlotte’s chicken noodle soup. With or without the soup, I’m on the mend and back to work this morning.