Outside adventures of the sickly kind

The cold has moved mostly from my head, down into my chest.
On one hand I'm glad to be giving my poor nose a break.
On the other......*cough cough*

*sigh*
'Nuff said....

But---- I got outside!
BOY was this a good thing!!
Quite frankly, I suck at being sick.

I even had enough pity going on that the Brit stopped the Jeep, turned around and let me watch the John Deere's in action. LOL
Chomp and puke time in Iowa. It's just a part of the season.
If I could smell, I'd be basking in how it all smells right now.
Alas and alack.......no such luck.
Instead I'm watching from the Jeep with my best friend(s) .........aloe/vitamin E kleenexes and the Brit. (not necessarily in that order)

I got outside twice yesterday, come to think of it.
I got to go grocery shopping. Wheeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!

*hanging head*
Actually, I found great joy in grocery shopping yesterday--which is sick and wrong. LOL
Himself wondered why it was that I WANTED to tag along to pick up food items. It's not the norm to grab my coat and say "take ME, take ME!!".
Vindication for HAVING to show up. I'll confess..........
*hanging head*
It IS worthy to note that not one person actually wanted to stop to have a conversation with me whilest I was sneezing and sniffling and blowing my nose....... I'm sure it was nothing personal.
LOL

~~must remember this for future trips to the evil grocery store~~