No, it’s not snowing here. In fact, it’s in the 70s, sunny, and beautiful. I should be in heaven. Instead, I’m sick.
So the cold is my cold. And the Christmas-y is my nose, which is red like Rudolph’s from all the tissues rubbing against it.
Apparently Andy’s sick and miserable too, back in Cincinnati, so I’m sure we’re going to have SUCH a fun reunion tonight when I get home…
4 responses to “Cold and Christmas-y in Houston”
Whoa why are you in Houston now? Are you going back for Thanksgiving and Christmas as well?
Oh, I just went back for a couple days to visit my mom for her birthday. In part because, no, I am not going back for Thanksgiving. Xmas only. Andy and I are going to start alternating Thanksgivings with each other’s families.
Hope you feel better soon. An internet cold went around about a week ago. PS I have something for you over at my blog.
Aw, thank you. And thank you! :D