How can it be Wednesday afternoon already?  I can tell you that the morning started slowly; my walk was postponed until 10:00 a.m. because of the cold temps.  Can we say cold-it was 19 degrees and I didn't have long johns on-just wool socks and my heavy winter coat.  I can tell that whatever has taken my voice captive has also robbed me of my energy.  By the time we hit our street, I was exhausted.  Hubby and I ran to F.C. to get my new glasses and also make another stop.  I can tell you that I'm ready to cuddle on on the couch with Hunter and read, plus maybe take a rest.  I am so over not being up to par.
Not too much else going on here; I am trying to stay in since it is so cold out.  My voice is a tad bit better but I still have all the drainage during the night-which makes me hoarse in the morning.  It could be much worse and I know it will pass; a hot cup of tea is sounding really good right now.  I'd invite you in but just in case this is something catchy, I understand your passing up the invite.
Have  a peaceful day!
Noreen & Hunter