Decided to have some piping-hot chicken soup before going to bed. That accomplishes two things: feeding my cold and getting rid of another can of food. It was pretty good.
Slept a good long time.
They're predicting snow tomorrow morning, but not a lot. It looks like we'll miss the worst of the big winter storm. ( I remember reading somewhere that a person didn't understand why people talked so much about the weather in the Midwest until he or she moved there. Then he or she got it.)
Nap time. I had some problems falling asleep because my mind was churning, but I eventually did.
Now I'm having a bite to eat. Threw myself together to run errands.
Back from my errands. I'm having a hell of a time finding soda, so I'm trying some diet orange stuff. All three stores that I go to were out of stuff, so I wonder if the winter storm is affecting delivery.
Mom has been really tired and kind of depressed. She's unhappy that I'll need to move.
I'm feeling lousy. I have stuff to do, but I think that I'll go to sleep early and get up early. If I'm feeling lousy tomorrow, I'll call in sick. As an article that I read said, we get sick time for a reason.