Last week at the school band concert, my kid shared her hot cocoa with a friend, then apologized. She had a cold.
No worries, friend said. He did too.
She didn’t tell me this till after I had some of the cocoa. I’ve spent the last week trying to fight it off, but I think I’ve lost the battle.
Hopefully I’ll survive. And maybe attain enough brain to work on the smut I’ve been trying to finish for days.
It’s pretty hot, IMHO. ^____^