Which means I should drive down to CVS and pick up some drops and maybe some tea and a nice magazine to read.
But I don't feel awake enough to brave the Porter Square traffic, and walking in the cold doesn't feel like an option, either.
So I could use a few more hours of sleep.
And I'd like to go back to sleep.
But my throat is too sore...
oh hey this entry is no longer about whining, it is about Elizabeth Montgomery