That’s how I feel.
Still fighting allergies. Couldn’t be a cold coming on, as I’m sure it would have been here by now.
Not to mention, I got clobbered on the forehead Friday. I saw a few stars- that’s how hard I got hit. Felt like I was going to barf afterward. Caught me dead on my “Harry Potter scar” from the wreck 10 years ago. Still slightly swelled & hurts to touch, so putting make-up on is tons of fun & quite the verbal act. Oh-ouch-dammit-hell-shit-ouch-oh shit-oh shit-ouch-dammit!
No bruise, no black eye, so no chance to say “You should see the other guy”…it just hurts & *I* know it’s there.
Made some tasty supper tonight though with a couple of pounds of venison tenderloin. Trying to decide what to have tomorrow. Supposed to be cool & stormy (I hate stormy). Maybe inspiration will strike soon.
Y’all have a Happy Monday!
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