'Til The Cows Come Home

On The Mend

Finally on the upswing. Still feeling a little winded and just a touch of sore throat, so one more night of staying home and taking it easy should hopefully kick this out of my system.

Before he left for work, K. fired up the crockpot with a pork roast in a mustard cherry sauce so that I wouldn't have to worry about cooking tonight. It was nice to eat something other than chicken soup and popsicles, my staples of the past two evenings.

I've managed to be slightly more productive tonight, too, instead of simply coming home and passing out on the couch. I folded and put away all of my laundry. I washed all the dishes. I knocked off three more episodes of the fabulous new adaptation of Bleak House (god bless Netflix!). Oh, and I downloaded some new porn.

And now I've blogged, for the fourth time in less than a week! I must be feeling better!