Sick...

Well, the sickness has progressed. My throat was on fire this morning. Yuck. It is a beautiful Memorial Day, and T and I are both stuck inside sick as dogs. Hers has manifested as an all-consuming headache. Bad timing for Kate to send pictures of her and Spencer's trip to the Giro d'Italia.

Still, there has been some joy in life, mostly surrounding food and furniture. On Saturday night I made Keema (Indian ground beef) for dinner. It was good enough to get T to eat some red meat, which is quite a feat. Yesterday morning, I made banana bread for breakfast. We made quick work of a loaf. After Teresa gave me a great (and free!) haircut last night, I grilled veggies and chicken sausage.

Oh, and the bed is done. It also looks like it is made out of ice. So, my bedroom is complete. Now I just have to pick up the washer and dryer next week, get a bed for Anna's room, and call it good. Phew.