Cold

The winter cold is striking again. Not outside... more through the nose. I am intentionally doing nothing useful today, beyond eating and dire necessities. It's kind of hard not to feel guilty about it, because dag-nab-it, if you're a housewife you've GOT to be busy or you fail at life (apparently?), but I call my Kleenex pile to witness: I HAVE A COLD. I think it's okay.