Some thoughts

It is Sunday once again. This last week has gone so fast I don't even remember most of it. That seems to be par for the course for this semester. This semester has flown by, with me barely in control of everything that had to happen. Somehow, incredibly, it was fun, fulfilling and, with any luck, I may squeak by with grades that belie the busy-ness. Today, I am sitting on the love seat in our basement. Steve is resting on the couch, feeling crummy from the cold which he just got, and which I'm just getting over. It was a terrible cold. I spent almost three days resting, feeling miserable, and using tissue after tissue. Now Steve is about to embark on the same thing. Oh, the fun he'll have. Is it romantic, or just gross, for us to share a box of Kleenexes? I have lots of other things on my mind at the moment, but I think a public blog probably isn't the spot for them. That's all, for now!