On The Mend

Finally a day when I don't feel like I'm suffering from a clanging headache and my throat is not drawing attention to itself through rasping soreness. And a nose that isn't so runny that it threatens to create puddles, and mountains of tissues, wherever I go - though it's now emphatically blocked. A small price to pay for a process that seems to be one of healing, I hope.

It will be nice to the point of slightly wonderful to feel normal again. And if, in addition to that, I can get to the point of finding some reasonable reading time, I'll be able to return to the embrace of the Goddess Folly and things will be entirely hunky dory.