Actually the cold is nasty and nice. Nasty in all the awful cold ways---stuffed sinuses, hacking cough, raw throat, aching joints, splitting headache---and nice in that it brought angels to our door. Sweet Sandy Sue delivered vitamin C and antioxidants in the form of oranges and blueberries (BLUEBERRIES!!) and then insisted on bringing dinner Wednesday. Thursday my parents brought us lunch from Great Harvest. Friday night Mom and Dad showed up with dinner again and while she was serving me, Mom said, "I have already decided what I am bringing you for dinner tomorrow." Today she asked if she could bring us dinner Monday and/or Tuesday. If it weren't for the nastiness of the cold, having a cold would be great.
May angels come to your door, may colds avoid your house, and may you enjoy a great night's sleep!