Ick

Two days of ick. Gross feeling, reclining on the couch watching bad daytime TV ick. Well, last night at this time I felt a lot better, woke up feeling better. . . then got worse as the day went on. I'm hoping that my better feeling tonight is a sign that tomorrow will be better. Sick is not the primary word I was hoping to use to refer to the MLK, Jr. weekend, as I was hoping to be productive. Well, I did do some knitting (which I plan to sterilize before sending to the recipient).