I woke up sometime in the wee hours of the morning to quite a racket. Yes, thunder and rain... but something I don't usually hear. It was hail hitting the house! Sadie was scared to death by the racket, and I thought about how terrified the horses probably were, out in the open with half-inch hail hitting them. I'll bet they ran like crazy.
Cliff and I have decided this is more than a cold that we're suffering from. We're both running fevers, and have terrible coughing and chest congestion. Must be flu. He got a flu shot last fall, I did not. He says he feels considerably better this morning, but he hasn't gotten out of bed yet. I gave in and took a couple of Tylenols a while ago; I know fever serves a useful purpose, but I'm tired of feeling lousy. Besides, my morning coffee doesn't taste good when I have a fever.
I had intended to get up and watch some old "Without a Trace" episodes early this morning, but I just didn't have the energy to get out of bed.
So, that's my daily whine. Hopefully I'll get on the mend soon... spring has finally arrived, and I don't like feeling lousy when I could be out taking pictures of trespassers picking my morel mushrooms.