Was feeling rather crook (I bet you know some Aussie, don't you?) when I went to bed and a couple of hours later woke up with chills. My very loving wife got me some Tylenol and I shivered through the next hour or so. Since then I haven't stopped sweating which, I know, is good, but I really just want to sleep and can't.
Prayers for a swift recovery.I'm right there with you.
I spent most of the night dreaming about cooking in a resturant kitchen. I'm making hash browns now for breakfast burritos. Hello 0530 CST.
/john
Morning Kay.
It got downright chilly in the house last night. I am sure it dropped easily into the 30's, but we haven't turned on the heat yet. I think once we do that, we've resigned ourself that summer will be just a memory.
Spent yesterday afternoon, and early evening with some of the family at a campsite. Great to see everyone again.
The sad news is that my brother's step-son, who is 15, found his father dead of a heart attack last week. He's working through it, as is my brother's family. (His father was 44.)We pray for them.
It reminds us all that there are no tomorrows that are for sure. We take each day that the good Lord gives us, and make the best of each moment.