Wow. Yesterday sucked. I hate being sick. I won’t go into the gory details, lets just say breakfast this morning was wonderful, since I haven’t eaten since noon on Tuesday.
I did get to indulge in one thing, though, that I always do when I am sick. I watched “White Christmas” last night. I can also chalk it up to research for my novel, I suppose. But I love that movie. It always puts me in a good mood. There’s something comforting about the classic beauty of Vera Ellen and Rosemary Clooney. There’s something that always brings a chill on my arms about Bing Crosby’s voice. Its nice.
Does anyone else have a sick day tradition?