If it weren't November, and if I hadn't committed to a fellow blogger that I, too, would blog every day in November, there would be no entry tonight. I believe John succeeded in sharing his respiratory malady since I now have a scratchy throat and runny nose. I'm sneezing. A lot. To the point it feels like my eyeballs are rolling around in my head with the force of the sneezes.
His has metamorphosed into laryngitis--or he talked too much this week-end. It could be either or both.
Meanwhile, I'm going to chug some orange juice and go to bed.
Needless to say, there is no stitching tonight.