It was just me and my neti pot today.

Came down with some sort of head cold last night and have been flushing the nasal passages all day.

I gave my boy a late lunch of pad thai noodle take-out but by now dinner is looking like some beef jerky, a pickle and a glass of milk.  I ponder the fact that I’m blogging here but not making a decent meal for my son.  I made a commitment to post one daily chronicle for 40 days.  Come hell or highly stuffed noses, I’m writing once a day.

Jeb is ready for bed and now I’m going to go curl up with Louise Hay.