On Tuesday I woke up with a majorly sore throat.
What's funny is I knew it was coming I could tell Monday night so I did the smart thing and found my stash of peppermint lifesavers and told myself that those would make it all better.
Well that didn't work. So now I am enjoying cups and cups of honey and lemon juice.
Luckily I don't mind it.
It just seems wrong to catch a cold at the beginning of summer. Almost as if the universe just shouldn't allow it. There is too much fun to be had and too much sunshine to be enjoyed
But none the less every single May/June I catch a cold. It's just my curse in life. I have actually sort of enjoyed it this time. Since I don't have anywhere I have to be right now I could actually take the time to cuddle up inside my house and slow down. Sometimes we need our bodies to force us to get large quantities of sleep and hydrate. So I made myself a giant pot of chili and I have been reading and job searching and enjoying the wonders of summer storms.
It's not so bad staying inside when you have the sound of rain to in the background.