Colds

I hate summer colds. All colds, actually.

I felt fine Friday night, but then I awoke Saturday morning to a nearly full-blown cold- sore throat, ache, runny nose, etc.

Zicam is keeping it in check reasonably well, but I haven't felt like doing anything, as evidenced by my multi-post weekend on this blog.

Every bad cold I get seems like the worst cold ever. It's like a bowl of chili in reverse, I suppose, because every good bowl of chili I eat seems like the best chili ever.

Interesting, in that bad colds and good chili both give me a runny nose.