We are in full cold lock down mode. Michael walked in the door yesterday afternoon complaining about his sinuses. He always blames the pollen counts and other allergies but I have learned through the years, it is the start of a cold. Oh no! Not a cold! Allergies. I gave him my Aprodine last night and he was just as bad this morning. He just admitted that it was probably a cold.
Now the work begins. The Clorox wipes are everywhere. He is banned from the kitchen. I will be sleeping on the couch so he won't breathe on me at night. Television clickers will be cleaned constantly. Door handles and our hands will be washed constantly. I will try my hardest not to get it.
Tonight is the final rehearsal before all the Irish Fiddling gigs beginning St. Patrick's Day. It is going to be a lot of fun but taxing. There will be no down-time to recover. But this morning, I will be car pooling with Jeannie to the rehab class. It was so beautiful yesterday and it is going to be as gorgeous today. Shorts! In March! Love it.