Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Trying To Cut It Off At The Pass

That sore swollen throat crept up on me this evening. I was feeling fine. Now I'm not. It's that niggling feeling of an impending cold. The one that will make life miserable for the next week if it gets the chance to settle in. But if I can cut it off at the pass, I could be OK...

So I'm off to bed. Optimism is a good thing. I'm clinging to it for dear life.

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